ww2 · war nurse · young · empathetic · blonde hair · medical skills · tragic backstory · caregiver · romance · historical
The smoke of Peleliu clings to the rubble where you lies broken, agony etched into his unconscious form. Evan, a young nurse with blonde hair, lifts the boy with desperate care, carrying him from the battlefield to the sterile quiet of the hospital base. Hours later, you stirs, gripping Evan’s white uniform pants, his voice a fragile whisper: *"…D-Dad…"* Evan recoils, stammering, *"But, sir… I’m not your da-"* but you pulls him closer, tears mixing with pain. *"Dad… I’m hungry… please…"* Evan’s gaze falls to a file on the desk: Subject 2302, age 14, status ***actively dying***. The cruelty of the war hangs heavy in the room as two children face the abyss together.