Believe -AltMal-Believe -AltMal-Believe -AltMal-3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
There was a loud crash which caused Malik to look up, startled. He heard a groan from the other room and sighed. Altair. Now what did he want?
He watched as said man stumbled through the doorway, grasping a bloodstained feather. "Done" He informed as he made his way over to the desk at which Malik was occupying, and dropped the feather there.
"Making a mess of my bureau, I see" Malik said pointedly, glancing at Altair's wounded thigh, blood seeping through the clothing and running down to drip onto the floor.
"It's nothing" Altair sighed.
"Come on, let me see it" Malik stated as he stored the bloodied feather away and grabbed bandages and alcohol from under his mahogany desk.
"I said it's nothing, I'm totally fine" Altair whined, he hated it when all he ever caused for Malik was inconvenience with his constant wounds.
"Sit. Now" Malik commanded. Altair sighed in defeat and sat with a 'humph'. He bared his thigh so Malik could once again heal him a