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Decided to start working on Whumptober! Going to be doing the LU boys of course. Been inspired from a few blogs and I'm mostly done a chapter with Four! He's the unfortunate recipient of my awful cramps sorry buddy.
Exerpt bellow! (Please note I didn't correct yet)
Another hour went by and Hylia, the cramp was starting to really hurt. Four could no longer school his expression into one of calm, the flashes of pain had changed from intervals of a few minutes... to one every few steps. It was becoming agonising.
"Sky." He huffed out quietly once the edges of his vision began to darken. "Can you ask Time to stop? I need to sit down." He slowed down a bit, trying to calm the pain wracking his body.
"Yeah of course." The skyloftian jogged up again and Four watched the exhange. He prayed to Hylia they'd be able to stop for a moment this cramp was absolutely tearing through his body.
Time called out something to the group and Four gave a thankful smile to Sky who had run back next to him.
"Thanks." Four didn't even bother moving off of the path, he sat right where he was, relief flodding through his sore body.
"Are you okay?" Sky knealt down worried.
"I will be. Just need a minute." He closed his eyes and took in some deep breaths, his lower body trembling everytime a flash of pain coursed through him.
Time soon came over and crouched down as well.
"Smith?" He felt his brothers forehead in concern.
"Not sick." He supplied and opened his eyes. "Just this really awful cramp that won't go away." Another jolt ran through his body.
"Any idea what's causing it?"
Four shrugged.
"I had enough water, same thing for food. Didn't hurt myself during the last fight." He mentally went through every possible thing that could be wrong. Then, something clicked. "Wait. I might know what it is." Time motioned for him to go on. Four waited for another one of the jolts of pain to go through him. And sure enough, that was it. "I knew I recognised that cramp." He groaned, hiding his head in his hands.
"Smith you're worrying me, what's wrong?"