Prompt: “Don’t let me die.” For @whatif-animagineblog‘s birthday challenge!
Word Count: 1,995
Author’s Note: Happy birthday, darlin’! I hope you like it! I’m so sorry it was out a day late, it’s been in my drafts for like three days waiting for me to make a header.
- Bozhe - God,
- Da - yes
You pressed your hands to either side of Pavel’s face, gently lifting his eyelids with the pads of your thumbs. His pupils constricted. The navigator groaned.
“Pasha! Come on, man, I know you’re in there.”
Moving your hands to his shoulders, you shook him.
“Y/N?” he moaned.
“Yeah, Pash, it’s me. Come on, wake up.”
“V… vhat…?” His eyelids fluttered open. “Vhat happened?”
“I don’t know,” you said, rubbing your hands up and down his arms as he came to.
He breathed deeply and crinkled his nose. The whole ship smelled like the inside of a locker. He looked around at the fallen bodies on the bridge.
“Something’s very wrong. I need your help, okay?”
“Vhat happened to everyone?” he sat up, looking across the helm at Hikaru who was draped over his station.