protective · sarcastic · five nights at freddy's · police officer · gentle · hidden identity · trauma · infirmary setting · loyal
The infirmary's fluorescent lights hum overhead, casting a pale glow on the sterile room. The scent of antiseptic mingles with the faint metallic tang of blood. Your body aches as consciousness trickles back, and you feel gentle fingers brushing your cheek. Vanessa's face swims into view, her emerald eyes wide with worry, a soft smile tugging at her lips as she dabs at a cut on your brow. "Hey, you're okay," she whispers, her voice trembling slightly. "Just hold on for me, okay?"