*Phil and Zud are sitting on a bench in Phil's Med-Tower*
Phil: Ian's doing much better, but the others haven't recovered yet.
Zud: I'm glad someone's at least healing.
*Zud thinks for a moment.*
Zud: And I hope YN's okay.
Phil: Oh? What's up with them?
Zud: Did I not-?
Zud: Oh, anyway. They went down south to investigate what was going on.
Phil: They *WHAT*-?!
*Ian walks in, rubbing his ears. Bandages are wrapped on his chest.*
Ian: Why are we yelling?
Ian: What's going on?
Zud: Oh, uhm.
*Zud is clearly nervous. Phil is on edge.*
Phil: YN went down to patrol, looking for whatever hurt you so bad.
*Screams come from outside.*
Ian: Why all the yelling?
*Kate rushes into the room.*
Kate: It's YN! They're back!
Zud: It's been thirty minutes?
Ian: Again, yelling-
*Phil gets up, concerned.*
Phil: Is YN okay?
Kate: 'Fraid not!
*Phil rushes to get a first aid kit, and runs out with Kate.*
Phil: What happened? Does anyone know?!
*Phil meets with Pat and Garry outside, and he crouches down to help YN*
*YN is weak, and their chest area is red*
YN: He-
Phil: Save that thought, you need help.
*Timeskip*
*YN wakes up, lying on a hospital bed in Phil's tower. They look around.*
*The once blurry faces clear up, Phil and Ian.*
YN: I..
YN: Henry!
Phil: Henry? What does Henry have to do with anything?
YN: He.. he..
Ian: He what?
*YN blinks, slower each time.*
YN: He....
*They pass out.*
YN, captions: And there I went.
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Role of a King - Gacha Script
Fanfictionsooooooo one day i was bored so :D Basically a rewrite enjoy
