100 Bleach Drabble Challenge!

34. Faint [Hanataro Yamada]

[~Faint~] 34/100 Drabbles|Bleach| [Hanataro Yamada]

"Swirly whirly..."

Clumsy. Easily duped. Kind nature, nervous guy.

"Ow ow ow!" You screeched as Hanataro treated your wounds. You frowned and stared at what he had done. He had just taken out the glass in the gash, which was on your arm, and was now holding a bottle of alcohol to disinfect it.

"N-nononononono!" you said way too quickly, trying to move your arm away, but to no avail. He held your arm, his own shaking, trying to make you stay.

"Y-You mustn't!" He stammered.

"B-But it hurts!" You whined.

"But..." He looked down at your wound and then at the bottle of alcohol. He put your arm down, making you pull it away slowly. He took out a cotton pad and drench it in the alcohol.

"It stinks of alcohol..." You exclaimed, frowning at the drink.

"Please bring your arm over here." Hanataro said gently.

"No!" You shifted away from him, trying to get away.

He gave up and his shoulders slumped, a light sigh escaping his lips.

"When I first started this, I was so scared that I would faint because of the blood or anything grotesque. But, even if I did faint, I wanted the injured to get treated, because then they would heal and the pain would go away..." Hanataro mumbled.

You leaned in closer to listen, but then topped over to Hanataro, hitting his chin with our head. You landed on your arm, and you squawked out in pain, immediately rolling over to your side and holding up your arm, tears escaping your eyes.

"It hurts!" You began to sob, feeling the blood go down your forearm.

There was silence.

You looked over at Hanataro, and he had fainted, with blood coming from his mouth.

"H-Hanataro?!" You exclaimed worriedly.

"He will be fine, please let me treat your wounds." Unohana suddenly appeared, holding your arm. A light appeared and your wound was no more, making you able to move it again.

"Wha...?" You looked at it with wonder.

"Please take care of Hanataro, dear..." Unohana disappeared, giggling.

"Urgh..." Hanataro grumbled in his slumber.

You wake him up, and he stared at your arm. The wound was gone, puzzling him.

"Huh? How?" He looked at it closely.

"Unohana came by!"

"This is why she's a captain!" He grinned.