Beywheelz, Sting X Reader

"Dr. __(ln)__. Your needed, an important patient has arrived" a nurse said from around the corner.

"Thank you, tell them i will be there momentarily" i replied as i pulled on my white lab coat and strutted down the hallway. I enterd the room to see someone i never expected. One of the Dominators.

Before i quit, i was in charge of doing physical tests on them. I got pretty close to them but then i found out what their leader was trying to do...so i outright yelled at Matthew (he told me his name before i left) to tell his 'Leader' to stop before things got out of hand. Of course i apologized to him before i left for good but i still felt bad for yelling at all of the Dominators, they knew what they were being used for of course. All the more reason not to feel bad for what i did....but i did. There, laying on the table, unconsious, was Sting, one of the members of the dominators who fought with the wheel Toxic Stinger Scorpio. He was injured badly and he didnt look good. I looked at one of the nurses.

"What happend to him?" i asked.

"Apparently, because he lost a battle in the tournament. The two leaders decided to 'Punish' him" she replied. She, like me, had also worked for the Dominators, she had been my assistant at the time. My eyes narrowed,

"i told you they were sick people, how could they injure someone like this just because of a single loss?" i shook my head.

"Allright, he dosent look too bad, lets patch him up"

I wiped the sweat from my forehead and sat down heavily on the chair.

"Whew...finished." i said. My assitant, Layla, nodded.

"He was worse than we thought...poor guy, he's just a teenager and they beat him up so bad..." she said. I sighed.

"They are horrible people...except for Matthew..." i added.

"This Matthew dude...Wasnt he your boss?" she asked.

"Yea, he isnt too bad once you get to know him, but he's on their side, through and through." i mumbled, looking towards Sting.

"I hope he'll be allright" i said.

"You really care about those boys dont you?" Layla asked.

"Well yea...of course i did. They were forced to train so hard they fainted or injured themselves. I would help them. When they got a yelling at from one of the leaders they always came to me. Of course it's only natural i cared for them" i said. She sighed.

"So...I wonder why they sent Sting to us... I'm sure it isnt a way of asking us back...maybe they sent Sting to us because they knew we'd be the best at healing them?" she asked. I sighed.

"I'm not sure, but it's possible. Well no matter, i'm making it my first priority to make sure he recovers fully" i pet the silver haired boy's head affectionately. He shifted slightly in his sleep at my toutch. I smiled slightly and looked to the clock. My jaw dropped.

"Midnight!? Since when did it get so late!?" i yelped. Layla chuckled.

"You always loose track of time __(n)__. Go get some rest, you can relieve me in the morning" she said.
"Oh Thank you! I am going to bed now." i said as i turned and thankfully stumbled out of the room and down the hallway to the room i stayed at when caring for patients. I plopped down on the bed and fell fast asleep.

I woke up to Layla shaking my sholder. "__(n)__....__(n)__! Wake up!" i sat upright and flicked stray __(c)__ hair out of my face.

"Ugh! What Layla?" i mumbled.

"Sting is awake. He wants to see you" she replied. I was instantly awake.

"Why didnt you tell me!?" i was up and running around the room like a nut, running a brish through my hair and jamming a muffin in my mouth. I jammed my shoes on and swallowed my last bite of muffin. I ran down the hall with Layla behind me, yelling for me to slow down. I didnt stop until i reached Sting's room, i barged in and saw him sitting on the bed, his eyes brightend when he saw me.

"__(n)__!" i ran over and hugged the silver haired teen.

"Thank goodness your allright! You nearly gave me a panick attack when they brought you here!" i exclaimed.

"Dont worry about me, i'm fine. What happend to you after they fired you?" he asked, i let him go and smirked.

"They didnt fire me, i quit, remember?" he nodded slightly.

"Anyway, after i quit, my and my assistant traveled around a bit until we bought this old place" i banged the wall.

"We made a small doctors office out of it and so far we've been doing pretty well. How have you and the others been?" i asked.

"...Not too good, Ever since you stopped getting after the leaders for pushing us too hard, they pushed us even harder. We're treated worse and everyone is feeling really bad..." my eyes lowerd, sholders drooped.
"I didnt realize how bad your guys were doing...I'll go back and give them a lesson they wont forget any time soon" i growled.

"No...It's our choice. We can handle it" he said. I sighed.

"I know you can...but that dosent stop me from worrying my brains out." i mutterd. All of a sudden, something on the side table blared to life. I blinked.

"Is that your phone?" i asked. He nodded and picked it up with shaking fingers. He looked at the message on screen and gulped.

"What? What does it say?" i asked, panicked.

"...I have to be back there by the end of the day..." he mutterd. There was an all consuming silence as he glared at the message, as if that would make it go away.

"...I have to go back" he mutterd. I hugged him tightly.

"I know..." i murmured.

"...If i ever leave them...would it be allright to come back here?" he asked.

"Of course. Your always welcomed with open arms" i said. He swung his feet over the side of the bed and stood up.

"The sooner i get back there the better..." i nodded and walked with him to the entrance of the large building where he was instructed to go. I leaned over and kissed his cheek gently. His pale cheeks reddend.

"I'll see you later than?" with a small smile, i turned and ran off, waving as i went. Sting toutched the warm spot on his cheek and blushed redder.

Someone did care for him after all.