《The Gotham Ghost King》Nico's Hurt (Again)
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"NICO! YOU FREAKING IDIOT!!! HOW HARD IS IT FOR YOU TO LISTEN TO WHAT I SAY FOR ONCE?!?!?"
Rex continued to yell as he landed inside of an abandoned warehouse on the edge of Gotham.
"IF YOU WERN'T SO INJURED RIGHT NOW I'D SLAP YOU UPSIDE THE HEAD. Either way, it seems you broke your arm, and you are REALLY LUCKY THAT YOU DIDN'T CRACK YOUR FLIPPING SPINE IN HALF!!!"
Nico mumbles incoherently. "It'll be fine... You can always... Fix me right up-"
Nico's eyes fluttered shut as he fell asleep from exhaustion and pain.
Will swiftly set the bones in Nico's arm and wrapped them, setting them up for correct healing.
"You idiot. You're already maxed on ambrosia for the next week, and if I want to get back to the Wayne house, I can't waste any more energy," Will glanced up, looking at the sun, "It's 1 pm right now, I gave you a dose of painkillers at 5am or so, the dosage is every 6 hours (not factual), so it should be out of his system by not"
Will began to pull items out of his medical bag, continuing to mutter to himself.
"He hasn't eaten since lunch yesterday, and the painkillers are mostly out of his system... Need to keep in mind a natural sleep schedule on mind for when I get back... Definitely can't excuse 24 hours... Maybe 12 hours could work? No. That's too long... 10 hours? Actually 7. 7 should be good. An hour to walk back, and six inside the house."
Will pulled out his supplies; a syringe, aseptic wipes, a set of vials, a pen and a small black spiral notebook labeled 'Nico's Medical History' in Ancient Greek.
"Nico's weight hasn't changed since yesterday... But considering the number of painkillers he's on... This should do."
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After double and triple checking his work, Will carefully placed the exact amount of drugs into a syringe, before sterilizing a spot on his arm and injecting the contents of the syringe.
Nico's eyes fluttered open. "Everything's fine Neeks. Just a little more painkiller. Just sleep."
Nico's eyes fluttered back shut as he passed into unconsciousness, and within minutes, Will had everything packed back into his bag.
"Hm. I can't put Neeks into my storage. His eyes can't take it, but I also can't carry him around like this, or it'll seem like I'm moving a dead body. Maybe- No. I ran out of those teleportation spells that Lou gave me. Oh!"
Rifling through his bag again, Will pulled out a pale pink, marble-like object. Breaking it over Nico, the unconscious boy began to shrink until he was the same height as a marble.
Placing his boyfriend into a test tube, Will slipped him into the side of his bag and began the hour-long walk towards the manor, not realizing as a figure in black began to follow him.
—————-...—————
A few days ago
*Wayne Manor*
"I can't believe that Joker held a breakout again. AT 1 IN THE MORNING!!!" Dick said, as he walked out of his room and headed towards the kitchen.
"You idiot. There are civilians in the house too." Jason said, slamming his bedroom door closed behind himself.
"Oh yeah. I kinda forgot. What's that paper on the fridge?"
Dick walked towards the coffee machine, while Jason pulled the note off of the fridge.
"Will and I decided to take a trip. We'll be back in a few days. Signed Nico." Jason read.
"They're out again? I wonder why. I don't think they've even spent 72 hours here yet."
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"Eh. It's not that weird."
"Says the person who's been kicked out the house 93 times and counting."
"You little-"
"HEY!!! We can run daylight patrols today!!!" Dick exclaimed, ready to start sprinting for his life.
"...You are so lucky right now. I'll get you later."
"Only if you can catch me!!!" Dick said, taking off into the rest of the house, while still keeping the coffee from spilling.
Word Count: 665
Published 3/31/2020
—————...Author's Note...—————
ON TIME CHAPTER!!! Also, I saw a few days ago, THIS MASSACRE OF A BOOK HIT #10 in NICO DI ANGELO TAG!!! AAAAAAHHHHHHH!!!!!!!
It also somehow has 22k views and almost 800 votes. *Lies down in shock*
*I absolutely totally did not forget to mention that Will did set Nico's broken arm for healing. Nope. Totally didn't edit this less then 10 minutes after publishing this
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