Behind Amber Eyes

Party

Party was slouched over the dashboard, his ear dripping blood. Helmet out a moan as he felt hands helping him up. He could barely make out the figure through the blood gluing his eyes together, and couldn't hear what they were saying.

The others were also being helped out of the car. Nobody could walk well, and they all were in need of extreme medical attention.

Party raised his hand to scratch his ear.

"No, don't do that," said an unfamiliar voice very faintly. A hand gently grabbed his arm and brought it back down to his lap. "Now, I'm going to wash your face off. Don't move."

"Who are you?"

"Call me Shock."

"What?" Party could barely hear a thing over the loud buzzing and terrible throbbing in his left ear. The figure shook its head. Soon, he felt a wet cloth on his head, and the crusty blood was wiped off with one swift motion. He opened his newly cleaned eyes. Party squinted at the suns brightness, and then looked at Shock who was grabbing things from a first aid box.

"What are you doing?" Asked Party nervously.

"It looks like your eardrum burst open. I'm going to need to clean it and put some antibiotics on it so it doesn't get an infection."

"So I'm deaf?" Party asked, his voice shaking.

"Only in your left ear."

"But I'm deaf."

Shock looked him in the eyes. " Listen, Party. There's nothing anyone could've done about it. You'll still be able to hear with the other ear, and hopefully your ear doesn't catch and infection."

"You can't tell my brother," he whimpered, "you can't tell anyone. Please. I have to take care of them and they will only worry and-"

"Don't worry, I won't tell," soothed Shock. "Now lean over so I can clean out your ear." Shock stuck something in his ear and started cleaning it. The action was soothing, until Shock stuck something too far. Party gasped in pain.

"I'm so sorry," yelped Shock, yanking the thing out of his ear. "I'll just put the antibiotics on it now so you don't get an infection." Party nodded as he felt a pasty liquid in his ear. It stung slightly but it was followed by a feeling of numbness. Then he felt liquid drops. Soon, any feeling was gone.

"Is that it?" Party asked.

"Not quite. I'll just address your burns and then you'll be done." She smiled and looked into his eyes. Party thought she looked familiar, but he couldn't quite put a finger on it. It was those eyes...

"Ah!" He gasped as he felt a strong stinging sensation on the burns of his arms. Party bit his lip as he held back another scream. Then instantly, Party felt relief.

"Soothing cream," said Shock, "makes everything better."

"It sure does, thank you," Party purred. He moved his arms around.

"Don't move them, they need to be bandaged." Shock bandaged his burns and handed him 2 bottles. "Put this on your burns everyday., and drop 3 of these in your ear everyday."

"Thank you, Shock," smiled Party, lost in her eyes. They were so fascinating.

So captivating."My pleasure."

Yet so dismissive."Wait!" Said Party, grabbing her hand. " You're not gonna leave me this time." Shock pulled away from his grasp.

"What are you talking about?" She asked, looking genuinely confused. "And don't touch me ever again!" She stormed off to help Ghoul who was slumped over on the ground. She cleaned his face gently, like she would hurt him if she was to hard. Every movement was swift and fast. Ghoul mumbled something and she giggled. Party felt a strange sensation surge through him. Jealousy? It couldn't be. He didn't even know her.

"You all better?" Party turned around and saw Pony.

"Yeah, loads," he answered. "How did you come across her?"

"I don't know. She was just talking to Dr. D I guess and now we're here."

Party thought it strange that Shock would just show up like that. Out of nowhere. He still couldn't remember where he had seen her before. Those bright amber eyes were so familiar to him. He couldn't think of anybody with those that he knew. Then his mind clicked.

She was thise girl in Battery City.
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Harley

Ghoul looked terrible, almost zombie-like. She was curious to see what injuries he had.

Harley started cleaning the blood off of his face, which seemed to have come from a deep scratch on his cheek. Ghoul let out a moan when she finished.

"Are you turned on by the cloth?" She asked with a smirk.

Ghould opened his eyes. They widened when they saw her. He eyed her up and down. Until he returned her gaze.

"It's not the cloth," he muttered. Harley let out a small giggle. She thought that Ghoul was a funny guy, and she had thought right.

"Youre gonna need stitches," said Harley, refocusing herself. "How did you even get that cut anyway?"

"I was taking Kobra's gun."

"And?"

"And I wasn't paying attention and scratched myself with it."

"Seriously?" Gaped Harley as she taped the wound. That had to be the most ridiculous way to get an injury.

"Nah, but I'll tell you what really happened. Lean in."

Harley leaned her ear towards Ghoul. He took his chance and pulled her down on top of him. Harley squealed as she landed on top of him.

"I'll tell you on one condition. Can you guess what it is?" He bit his lip and tugged at his lip ring. He yanked down her bandana and leaned in closer. It all happened so fast, but Harley quickly pulled up her bandana and rolled off of him.

"Sorry buddy," she smirked. Ghoul pouted his lip as she stood up and gathered her supplies. He soon followed but stopped her from leavings.

"So where to now?"

"To put these away." Harley showed him her med kit. He nodded and winked. Harley rolled her eyes and made her way to her motorcycle.

Notes

Sorry about the ending. It flows into next chapter and gets more interesting I promise. I had to edit out some of the dialogue because it was irrelevant and cheesy so it would've been much longer. Thanks for reading and comment about your favorite character so far. ( the only character that I actually own is Harley Killer, none of the other ones btw).