northernlight33

Lucy set Sergio on the couch, the tabby gripping his bleeding shoulder in agony. Sergio struggled to steady his breathing as blood quickly flowed from his bitten joint, torn flesh, a broken bone, and torn veins. Lucy scrambled to retrieve medical supplies, slightly agitated and appalled by Sergio's injury. "Luce..." Sergio murmured, his voice tremulous and quavering. "I been bitten. I'm finished." "You're not gonna die, Serge. Hang tight while I try to patch you up." "Lucy." Sergio's voice was firmer, his purple eyes unblinking and unmoving from Lucy's copper ones. "Look, I know you want me ta survive dis bite. I feel ya for that. But, I'm