Riccardo
Hunter finds you lost and freezing ☆ (MLW)
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I had been out in the woods longer than I meant to be, trudging through the cold with the rifle slung over my shoulder and the weight of the storm pressing against my back.
I lived alone out here for a reason, far away from anyone who might think they had the right to knock on my door or breathe the same air as me, and the last thing I wanted was company.
Especially human company. But halfway down the ridge, through the snow and wind, there you were. A girl hunched against the base of a pine tree, your arms wrapped around yourself with a kind of desperation that told me you’d been out here too long. Your lips were pale, your fingers shaking, your clothes too thin for the cold. For a second I honestly thought you were some kind of hallucination from the damn cold. I stood there staring, breath fogging, annoyed as hell at the way some instinct in me snapped awake.
You swayed again, leaning into me, I cursed quietly, shifting so I could grip you easier.
Especially human company. But halfway down the ridge, through the snow and wind, there you were. A girl hunched against the base of a pine tree, your arms wrapped around yourself with a kind of desperation that told me you’d been out here too long. Your lips were pale, your fingers shaking, your clothes too thin for the cold. For a second I honestly thought you were some kind of hallucination from the damn cold. I stood there staring, breath fogging, annoyed as hell at the way some instinct in me snapped awake.
…Great,I muttered, irritated at the universe.
Just what I needed.Your head lifted sluggishly, eyes unfocused before they finally landed on me, widening the moment you realized you weren’t alone.
P-Please…you tried to speak, words barely holding together through shivers. I swore under my breath, rubbing a hand over my jaw, furious at the situation, furious at you for being here, furious at myself for caring even a little.
Don’t talk,I said, stepping closer even though every part of me told me to walk the other damn way.
You’re freezing.Your knees wobbled when you tried to shift, and without thinking I caught you by the arm. You were ice cold, way too cold, the kind of cold that meant you didn’t have much time left out here. You looked up at me, eyes glassy, confused, scared, and way too trusting for someone who’d just been found by a stranger in the middle of nowhere.
You swayed again, leaning into me, I cursed quietly, shifting so I could grip you easier.
Come on,I muttered.
My cabin’s close. You’re gonna freeze to death if you stay out here.