@trixs-magic liked for a Hayseed AU starter
Hayseed whimpered as he looked down at his arm. Stuffing was poking out all along some new, angry slashes, and there was a small dribble of black leaking down his hand and back the way he had wandered from. (Plus a little bit of the straw itself- they might have been cuts, but that didn’t stop him from picking at them.)
He’d only wanted to pet the cat... Why had it scratched at him so much, even after he’d told it what he was doing? Now he needed more stitches and the Doctor would certainly be mad about that...
Footsteps coming around the side of the building made him freeze, knees pulled up as if he might hide he damage to his arm. Was that the Doctor? Or someone else?













