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Started May 18, 2019 by Deleted user

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Zach giggled, leaning back and watching him. God, was he beautiful. The entire scene was - Felix, and the empty road, and the music.

Felix didn’t even see the deer as it ran over the road. ”Fuck!” He hit the brakes. The deer made it safely to the other side and ran into the woods, but Felix could feel how the tires lost grip of the road as he gripped the steering wheel tightly and tried to retain the controll of the car.

Zach’s eyes widened as they took in the situation. “Shoot, shoot shoot shoot,” He mumbled in a panic, reaching over to grab the wheel and turn it straight left to the open side of the road.

The car was spinning. Felix didn’t even know a car could spin this much. His heart was pounding and his knuckles turned white as he tried to straighten the car up. It was useless. At least two of the tires were off the ground. Felix closed his eyes and prayed, gripping Zach’s arm as they spun completely of the road.

The car skidded to a stop, the last two wheels hanging off of the highway and into a ditch below. Zach breathed heavily a little bit, and…
He turned.
Of course. Of freaking course. Can’t keep it in anything, can you? Zach thought to himself before turning his wolfy head to Felix.
Shoot. Shoot, skfkekdkwj what is he okay friggin ekfkwkdj Zach made his way over to the driver’s seat and whined worriedly.

It took Felix a second to actually realise that the car had stopped. He leaned back to the seat. In the middle of everything Zach had aparently turned. Felix closed his eyes and raised a hand to touch his own forehead. It had banged into the steering wheel as they spun. As he touched it, he felt a pulsing in his head. It hurt, and Felix fingers had turned red from the contact. Oh, fuck. He looked over at Zach. Other than turning he seemed pretty much fine.

Felix touched his head again. He saw the worries in Zach’s eyes. ”I’m okay,” he assured him. Not entirely true, but it didn’t seem like a big wound. And Zach had to be calm to turn back. He didn’t want to worry him.

Zach whined and pressed his nose to the cut on Felix’s forehead, pulling back to tilt his head at him. Not completely rldkdkkdkwk

”Ow.” Felix made a grimace. ”Damn it.”

Zach paused, whining again and resting the top of his head in the crook of Zach’s shoulder, ears pointed. dkdkwkcjwk he needs heelllllp

Felix heard his thoughts. ”It’s okay,” he said. ”Don’t worry. Try to turn back instead. You can help me more if you’re human.” Truth being told it hurt more than he wanted to admit.

Zach sat back down in the passenger seat, trying to calm himself. Knowing that he could help Zach better if he was human, he was in human form a couple of seconds later with a slight ruffle, staring wide-eyed at Felix.

Felix had found some old napkins that he was now pressing against the wound, keeping his head high just as he had learned when it came to first aid. He closed his eyes tightly. ”Fuck this,” he wispered under his breath. He slowly turned to Zach, careful not to turn the head to quickly. ”Do we have any water or anything? I need to wash the blood away.”

"Yeah. Um…I think there's some in the backseat." Zach reached behind him and pulled out a water bottle, getting some other napkins from the glove department and putting some on the napkins, handing them over to Felix while resting a hand on his shoulder. "You're fine, okay? It's not that bad, it'll heal quickly."

”Yeah. It’s fine. Thanks.” Felix wiped away some blood and looked at himself in the rearview mirror. As the blood got away it wasn’t that bad. Zach was right, it wouldn’t take long for it to heal. He remembered a lesson from school in eight grade, when the teacher told them that it always bleed more than usual when it came from the head. The actual wound was not big, it would probably heal in a couple of days.

He kicked the door open and got out of the car. Felix poured some water on the injury and made a face as the water turned bright pink before it hit the ground. He got up again, pressing another napkin at the wound. ”How about you? Are you alright?” He called back at Zach.

"Me? Oh, I'm fine. Just a little worried…about you…you sure you're feeling okay?" Zach clarified, peering over the driver's seat to watch Felix.

”Yeah. It looks much worse than it really is.” Felix smiled a little to emphasize his words. ”You know, you are really cute when you’re worried. You get this little wrinkle between your eyebrows.” He smiled brighter, and even though it still hurt, it wasn’t a faked smile.

"Aw, come on. Look who already knows me better than I know myself." Zach giggled, shaking his head. "Honestly, though, do you expect me to not worry about you now?"

”It isn’t that bad,” Felix assured him a second time. At least the bang had made the voices stop. ”We should get the car back up on the road, though. I… I think that I can still drive.” He focused on ignoring the pounding pain in his head.

"Are you sure? I mean, Felix, you know I can drive…" Zach offered to him. It was the first time he'd said his actual name in a couple days, and he blinked in realization as he said it. It wasn't bad, just surprising.

”It’s okay. I can do it.” Felix didn’t trust anyone else to drive his car. It wasn’t anything personal against Zach. He felt a little dumb as he realised that he had just gotten them into an accident but still he was afraid that someone else would crash his car. ”It would be great though if you could use some of that werewolf-strength of yours to get the car back on the road. I don’t want any other car to drive past and crash into it.”

Zach shrugged, agreeing to this. "No, no, it's fine. Yeah, I'll do that." He opened the car door, got out and changed quickly with a slight ruffling sound, and padded behind the car to go and push it. It took quite a bit of his strength, and his paws were a little bit muddy, but in the end he managed to get the back two wheels of the car back onto the road.

When they got back into the car again, Felix wound had stopped bleeding like crazy. It was still wet, but a quick bandage made of the edge of his shirt made sure that no hair sticked to it. Felix sat down in the drivers seat, his hands still shaking a tiny bit as he layed them on the steering wheel. ”Okay. Let’s go. We should find another hotel or something. At least a store. We both need some more clothes, and I want to get a real first aid kit to have in the car.” He turned the key and the engine started with a roaring sound.