TheDevilMurderedMe.
Chapter Twenty-Four Part Two.
Davin's P.O.V.
I
practically sprinted towards it, grabbing Bailey and
hugging her tight. She was covered in blood, but she
wasn't crying. If I was in her position I would be
screaming my head off. I walked slowly into the house,
careful not to drop her. I wasn't good with
babies. I took her straight to the bathroom, removing her
clothes and starting the water. There was absolutely NO
warm water. I turned it off, getting up and I cussed
under my breath. I left her in the
bathtub, figuring she would be alright. I made my way
slowly into the kitchen, reaching the microwave. I
didn't care if it only warmed it up a bit. It was
better then putting cold water on her, that could make her
sick. I went through the cabnet, finding a semi-big
bowl, and turned on the faucet running water into it. I
turned off the water and walked towards the microwave,
putting it in and pressing it on for a minute, checking it
periodically. I wondered why this place had electricity,
but no lights. Or atleast not that I knew of. When I
thought it was warm enough, I began running around the
house trying to find things I could put on her. I found a
shirt figuring I could cut it halfway off, and
searched around the house for maybe a
rubberband, tape, scissors, anything.. The last
drawer I opened had just about everything
I needed. I found a safety pin, scissors, and tape. I
went into the bathroom, finding adhesive pads. I felt so
stupid for thinking I could make them into a diaper,
but I had to try. I also found vaseline, and ear
swabs. I went into the kitchen, and laid everything on the
table. I went to the bathroom, grabbing the warm water, and
sitting down by the bathtub. I opened the door on the sink
next to me, grabbing a towel and a rag. I put the rag in
the water and began to clean her hastily, trying not to
waste anytime that could make her cold. I washed her hair,
as well careful not to get it in her eyes. I washed her
down with soap too. I had nothing else but I had to get
this blood off of her. She began to cry and I carefully
dumped the rest of the water on her, washing off the soap.
I wrapped her in a towel, shuffling to the kitchen table. I
put vaseline on her, so she wouldn't get a rash, and I
began to take out the adhesive pads, shaping out a diaper
around her. I taped it on her, making sure it wasn't
too tight or loose to where it would cut off circulation or
fall off. I then cut off the shirt halfway, putting it on
her and safetypinning the shirt together in the middle. It
was the best I could do, to be hasty. I figured I could
give her some water when we wokeup, but I was so tired. The
worse part is you aren't supposed to sleep with a
concussion. I brought her to what I assumed was Luka's
bed, and laid her next to me. I wrapped a blanket around
her to keep her warm, trying to keep her from falling off
the bed as well. Just when I was about to fall asleep,
I heard loud footsteps approaching behind me, I tensed up,
turning around. This time, Luka wasn't here to save
me.
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