Strange in Love (1x1 with DarkMudkip)

N13ve02 wanted to cry for help, for Grimmjow, Szayel, anyone, but no one would come. Still, she dragged herself on, trying to escape Nnoitra.
 
N13ve02 grunted as once more the air was forced from her lungs, tumbling down the hall and rolling to a stop on her back. She didn't try to move this time, now struggling to breathe as blood started to fill her lungs.
 
"Ooooone more." Nnoitra kicked her hard one last time, sending her over the threshold to Szayel's area, "There. You're welcome!" He called before walking away.
 
N13ve02 didn't respond, didn't thank Nnoitra for his kindness or returning her home, she merely laid on the ground, broken and in a pool of her own blood. Ragged wheezing was the only noise that came from her, not moving besides the uneven expansion on her chest.
 
"Nieve!" "Nieve!" The familiar chanting of Lumina and Verona echoed closer and closer, their voices heavy with worry and fear. There was another set of footsteps and an annoyed sigh. "What have you gotten yourself into now?" It was Szayel, standing over her with a scowl.
 
N13ve02 could hardly speak, fresh tears falling down her cheeks when she saw Szayel. "S-Said... I was s-sorry.." Was all she could gurgle out, coughing up more blood.
 
She could hardly focus on Szayel's face, her vision becoming hazy. "N-No.." She nearly vomited up more blood on Szayel, her breathing becoming more and more forced.
 
With Szayel's trained eyes, it was easy to see that her ribs were broken, and her lungs were collapsed, or at least were begin to collapse. Her chest cavity was filling with blood, and her back was broken.
 
N13ve02 didn't make a single noise while Szayel worked, even without anesthetic, she had lost too much blood to really comprehend things.
 
Lumina and Verona helped by giving him the tools he asked for. Szayel wasn't worried, knowing full well he would be able to put N13ve02 back together.
 
It took quite some time to fix the extensive damage Nnoitra had inflicted upon N13ve02, but when she was patched up and stitched up, she looked good as new - almost. It would probably be a while before she woke again, needing her rest to help heal.
 
N13ve02 was out for the next day and a half, and when she did wake, she remained in bed. Sitting up slowly, she rubbed her head, everything sore.
 
N13ve02 gave each one of them a gentle pat on the head, looking around the dim lab before gently touching the stitches on her stomach. Her father must have replaced her spine, and possibly her lungs, but unless they were shredded, he probably just closed them up.
 
N13ve02 slowly and stiffly got out of bed, using the wall to walk after Lumina and Verona, as her legs were still a bit wobbly.
 
"Otou-sama.." N13ve02's barely audible voice could be heard, the injured girl limping into sight.
 
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