Location: Katerina’s Room
Open to: Lev and Nadia ( @levxvasile, @adashofnadia )
She’d nearly died. And if Jackson hadn’t found her when he did Kit was sure that she would be dead. Only flashes of the previous days lived in her mind, flicking back into consciousness long enough to be rushed through emergency and then waking up in a hospital room. Again she only remembered bits, screaming at nurses that she wanted to go home and being the worst patient that she could. That she wanted a few specific people. Leo and Zed, not a surprise to her at all but in the rush of the adrenaline-- even Lev. Those three at the front of her mind. They’d given the instructions she was sure before the brunette had been allowed to come home, under the watchful eye of medics every second that she didn’t have a visitor. It was tiring, really.
The pain in the side of her belly worse than she imagined, not that she’d ever really imagined what it would be like to have a kidney removed. It hadn’t even been on the scope of her dreams. She didn’t know how long she’d been staring at the wall, what it would bring. Maybe if she stared long enough she’d be able to go back in time. Leave the room with someone. But then Kat also knew she had been a target for a reason. So out of it she almost missed the sound of the door opening, rolling her head over slightly to see the pair. “What’s on fire?” The question out of her mouth without another thought, if the two of them were there. “Wait... before anything one of you is going to have to help me to that chair. I’m not staying in the bed.” Her hand coming up to point, “And before you pull a face,” Pointing at Lev, “and you try to be a bitch,” this time at Nadia, “yes, I do need help. I physically can’t do it myself.” It took a lot in her to ask for help. Never wanting to seem weak, especially not in front of her older brother.
