Naruto Bandages Novels & Stories

I can feel his heated gaze on me boring the holes in my body. Then I take the ontiment and apply on it carefully. I looked for the bandage but I could not find it inside the first aid kit. "Where is bandage?" I asked looking inside the kit. "I don't know. It's okey, leave it I'm fine." He said. "No.." I said looking at him. "Wait.." I take my dupatta (scarf). "Preeti what are you doing." Before he could stop me I tore my dupatta in a thin strip.

I have no choice but for Hiroki to do his job. I agree to take off the upper part of my Kimono, she tries to sit me down avoiding the wound to open more, holding it carefully to stop the bleeding a little, she takes off the upper part taking it to my hips leaving it totally uncovered... the truth I feel very embarrassed to have to show her my naked chest... but I can't do anything except to cover them and not to be so noticeable. Hiroki bandages my shoulder a little bit while he heats the water to clean and disinfect it, I lay there very embarrassed and feeling too much pain, a stabbing pain in my whole arm that made me want to tear it off and not suffer anymore, I feel it very numb.

But since I need people to not know I heal as quickly as a werewolf, the bandage will have to stay on as long as it would take for the wound to disappear completely, to hide that it’s no longer there at all. “Good,” Marion replies. “Don’t forget to change the bandage every few days like you would if there were still a cut there.” I don’t appreciate the reminder when I was already planning on doing that. I don’t want her to think I can’t keep up with my own ruse, that I need her to take care of me.

I replied again, noticing that sounds were slowly becoming clearer as I came to. They explained they would need to hold me down to remove the bandages, urging me not to panic. A moment later, I felt one of the triplets wrap his arm around me, holding me firmly against his chest. His grip was secure, almost as if he was bracing me for something intense. I could also tell now that it was Knox. Naomi began to remove the bandages carefully. The rush of oxygen and the assault of light on my freshly healed wounds was searing, a sharp intensity that made me gasp. But as quickly as the pain peaked, it began to ebb away, leaving a dull ache.

It’s not that the ‘bite’ had actually hurt; it had just…taken me off-guard. Moving back, Draco took off his shirt with his uninjured hand before throwing it to one corner where it landed perfectly inside the laundry basket. But in doing so, I could now see the two areas where the bandages were wrapped tightly around his chiseled frame. I remember him telling me that he got shot while he went after Cheng Li…but I had no idea it was this bad. “Wanna help me these too?” Draco raised an eyebrow while pointing at the bandages. Nodding, I moved closer to him once again and took off the tapes that held the bandages in place before I began unwrapping them slowly, being careful not to hurt him in the

It was a really bad sight to look at. My eyes roamed around the bed now and I saw a pile of used bandages covered with blood and other unknown liquid substances to one side. The pile of bandages was so high that you would think they had been used by a dozen people rather than just one fat man. It seemed that they had used the bandages to wrap his back and the screaming that drew me here had been as a result of the pain that he had been feeling when the bandages were being removed. Now all of them had been removed and it looked to me as if they wanted to re-wrap the wound again.

“I’m still here.” Nana returns with a pitcher and cups. She pours water. Hands me a towel. I dab at a trickle of blood near his temple. I flinch at the bruise pattern. “Let me get the first air kit. We need to bandage you up.” Nana says and she moves silently to a cabinet and returns with cloths, salves. I help Nana unwrap his shirt sides to reach wounds. Darian flinches at cold air on raw skin. I whisper apologies. “I’m sorry you had to come like this.”

“Yep, come with me. Got everything you need.” I follow, still scanning the room, scanning the gym, scanning everything for her. As he rummages through the cabinet, I try — poorly — to make small talk. “Uh… I’m Taydyn,” I say, keeping my tone casual. Inside my head, Zey immediately pipes up. “SHUT UP! Say it like a wolf! Introduce yourself properly! She needs to—” Zey, no. Not now. Nate finally pulls out a small box. “Here you go. Bandages, antiseptic… all the fun stuff.”

Night time darkens the whole room where Nico resides. He was resting alone in his worn out bed. He wore no clothes except for the cloth bandage wrapped horizontally on his chest and another long bandage curled around his broken arm. The bruises around his body has already turn dark purple and in his sleeping form, he shivers, gritting his teeth with sweats darting his forehead.

I bound them tightly in hopes of hastening our departure. After carefully bandaging Lucian's wounds, I took a step back to assess my handiwork. The stark white bandages wrapped tightly around his injuries, but I couldn't ignore the faint traces of crimson seeping through the fabric. The sight sent a pang of worry through me, a reminder of the battles he had fought and the sacrifices he had made.