I'm glad he at least is back on his feet, what the fuck were the nurses doing? They should have healed him long ago.
“Hey, how are you feeling?”
“I’m good, much better. How was your day thus far?”
“Strange, I was worried about you.”
“Don’t worry I’m fine, I’m sure I look pathetic to you now that I got my ass handed back to me on a shiny new platter.”
“No! You did well, he looked just as bad, you just passed out first, another hit from you, and he wouldn’t have been standing too.” I say smiling hoping to give him a little of an ego boost. I don’t want him feeling hurt or embarrassed.
“Yeah, I did give him a couple of solid hits. It must have done some damage.”
I smile and place the palm of my hand on his arm, he doesn’t even know what I’m about to do but he doesn’t pull away, I close my eyes and feel the warmth of my healing ability come at full force to the surface. As a golden glow comes from where my hand is placed, his heart is beating extremely fast, a second later I open my eyes to see him looking at me with shock all over his face, he smiles