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You swore Frank was going to pop a blood vessel when he first saw you and Matt was ready to jump to search who did it when he hear your broken ribs sounds and your grimace in pain.
Your face blank, guilt rush up because you felt like you let Frank and Matt down.
Beaten up, bruised all over, messy hair, and blood covered your face. You tried holding on the door but fell. Frank and Matt rushed to your side, Matt holding your body tightly in his arm while Frank looked over your beaten body in a frantic way to check your injuries.
"I'm sorry— I'm so sorry. There was so many of em and I can't go back here cuz' there's kids in there, I- I couldn't risk leaving em alone," You mumbled.
Frank shushed you and bring his right hand to brush your hair. "Nah, you did good." He said before he quickly gathering they're things.
You force yourself to stand up properly without Matt help despite all the pain in your body. "The kids was okay, no wounds that I can see but I still teleport em to Hospital just in case. But I- I teleport em to police station first, with the guys too, I thought I should bring em for evidence you know? I was wrong didn't I? I shouldn't bring the kids to the same area as the guys, right? They scared! What the hell was I thinking?" You mumbling incorrectly, panick rush over your body.
Matt was quick to catch yourself when you stumbled. "No, no, no. You did everything right. Of course they was scared, but you were there with them," He said, assuring you. "Now we just have to treat your injuries, okay?"
You quickly close your eyes and groaning, knowing damn well it would hurt like hell. Matt chuckle and ran his right hand to your face, tapping it lightly.
You sigh when you realized the situation. "Please tell me this is not gonna change anything because It's just stupid accident and it would never happen again."
You knew it was gonna happen soon or later.
You making mistake.
Frank and Matt was always against your idea of you playing hero (as they said).
They always didn't like the idea of someone is there going out— especially in the middle of the night, trying to do 'something' with all those danger.
It was really hard to convince them to let you go out again without them rambling about you should never be there because it's not save, even after you told them about your teleport ability.
It was a couple of months later when they finally let you go out again, and of course under all those rules they made after they know what your real age is.
Frank snorts while walking closer. "Don't worry about that, kid. We should treat your injuries first." He said before he grabs your elbow.
You sigh softly, "I'm sorry, I really am."
"We know." Matt said. "My place, please."
And with that you nod shortly, teleporting them to Matt place in a second.