America took a deep breath and carried him to the edge of the woods. She noticed no one around and made a B-line for the empty warehouse across the street. Once she entered, she sat him down on the concrete floor and began making a bed.
America gently laid him down as she gently hushed him. "It's okay Adiv. Just relax," she whispered softly as she finished the makeshift bed. She helped him onto it and laid next to him, wrapping him in blankets. "Just relax."
America woke up the next morning, holding Adiv closely as she yawned softly. She ignored the fact that she hadn't had a chance to grab her shorts and shirt, therefore she was still in her bathing suit.
Adiv was still in a deep sleep, but he was warm now.
The man sat in the back of the cave, silent, waiting. He had jet black hair, but his hood his most of it. Two yellow eyes pierced from behind the mask.
America slowly pulled away and stood up. She ran out and began looking for some old clothes. She found an oversized tshirt and a pair of sweatpants, slipping them on and walkig back inside.
America quicjly walked over and sat down beside him, pulling him into her lap as if she were holding a child. "Shhh...it's okay. You're safe now," she whispered softly as she rubbed his back.
America giggled softly and pulled away as she pet his head gently. "Don't thank me. I couldn't bare to see someone hurt you," she said softly as she looked at him carefully.
"Still thank America for save Adiv." He said quietly, looking into her eyes. He tilted his head a little. He was pale and very warm. He could barely sit up on his own and his ears were limp. "Adiv still sleepy." He sighed, yawning softly.