Vincent was trying to get the tears to stop, his legs still twitching and hurting. He wasn't too sure how well all this would even work out now, but sniffled at the kiss to his hair, having missed the kind gesture for the last month. The doctor said he'd done rather well for a first attempt, but still seemed pretty scared of the witch. As he was moved back to his room, he didn't even fight having help from Hunter. When he was moved to his bed, he didn't seem to want to let go of Hunter once he latched his hand onto the wolf's. He seemed to be begging for attention with how he was distracting himself from his pain and tears with tracing the lines in the wolf's palm.
"I don't know, until they don't think im a threat to others and can walk with crutches? At least that second part I remember Dahlia trying to tell me after they cut my legs open."
He was starting to feel guilty for all the chaos that he'd caused in order to make himself stop hurting, not even sure where to start with everything on that.

He didnt know how far Vincent had gone in trying to distract himself from the pain but it must have been to great lengths to have everyone here scared.

He looked at the other, watching as Vincent started to trace shapes on his palm.

"You might want to start saying sorry to your sister." He said.

Vincent looked up at the mention of his sister, stopping with the tracing on Hunter's hand. It could be seen that he felt guilty about everything, he just wasn't sure how to even say anything about it.
"I never meant to lash out at her, I just hurt so much, I didn't think. It was instinctual for me to start pushing everyone away, like they were why I hurt but its this weak body."
He hung his head low and wiped a few of his tears away with the back of a hand. As that happened though, his sister managed to walk in without a scrap of makeup and in rather normal clothes for once. Her eyes were tired but much much better than before, a weak smile on her lips as she just watched the boys from the door for a moment. The instant Vincent saw her he started to cry heavy and sign frantically to her since she couldn't mind read.
"I'm so sorry Dahlia! I never meant to hurt you or other, I was scared and hurt and-and"
He was crying and couldn't sign from shaking. Dahlia just walked over and have the witch a hug, smoothing out his curls and trying to get him to calm down.
"It's alright Vivi, no one's hurt...I did a terrible thing keeping Hunter away but it'll be alright..."

He understood why Vincent acted the way he did, he didn't like that his boyfriend had taken things out on his sister and others the way he did, but he wasn't going to be mean to the other over it.

Dahlia finally came back in and Vincent started signing frantically before crying his eyes out. Jack had come back in, asking if Hunter was okay and once he felt that his beta was comfortable and safe, he left to tend to other matters.

He kept quiet as the two siblings made up for the last behavior.

Vincent was mostly trying to be calm as Dahlia did her best to do so. he had cried himself to hiccups, the sound strange with his gnarled throat. His sister did everything in her power to soothe the tears at least, but she knew she couldn't do much else for him. She just gave him an honest smile, one that showed sleep was still needed. It got Vincent to give a tiny smile back before noticing jack had entered the room. He tried not to cry again as he started to sign with shaky hands. Dahlia took hold of his hands to stop him, trying to explain to him it wasn't needed.
"It's alright, you don't have to apologize anymore."
he nodded at the reassuring smile he was given, clearing away tears. Dahlia stepped aside from him then, smoothing out his curls one last time before watching Jack exit. She looked over to Hunter with gentle eyes, feeling she should leave the two alone.
"I'll leave you boys alone and talk with the doctor, see if we can get Vivi out of here."
She smiled a bit brighter at the boys before leaving, closing the door quietly behind her. Vincent had put all his attention back onto Hunter then, reaching out for one of his hands. He laced his fingers tightly with the wolf's once he managed to get a hold of his hand, smiling while trying to stifle hiccups. he brought hunter's hand up and kissed his palm and knuckles, a small smile on his lips as he had calmed down now.
"I missed you...so much...i love you so much..."

Hunter watched as Vincent signed frantically and smiled at Dahlia. He watched her leave them now and moved closer to Vincent, smiling at the kisses to his hands.

"I love you as well....you know how many times Jack had to tackle me and bring me back inside when I tried to leave....nothing gets by that man." He said and chuckled.

Vincent listened to Hunter with a smile before chuckling in his strange way. He found it sweet that Hunter kept trying to sneak off while recovering from his own pains to try and get to him.
"Maybe it was good he did. I think I would have been even worse if you just showed up. I'd think my magic was just playing tricks on me."
Vincent would have been terrified if that were the case, but shook it off as he kept messing with Hunter's hand. He just seemed to start rambling then, not really stopping his thoughts.
"I missed being able to just sit here like this...your warmth even if its just your hand is so comforting, I don't want it to go away. I missed your hugs...you holding me when i got too tired..."
His eyes seemed to start getting heavy then, the therapy from earlier having drained much of his energy.

He smiled at the other once his eyes started to grow tired and waited till Vincent fell asleep before gently letting his hand go.

He got into the same bed as him, wrapping his arms around him and kissed his hair.

The nurse came in a hour later and saw both boys sleeping. Hunter woke up once he heard someone come in though and she looked as if she wanted to say something, but just left after checking Vincent.

Vincent was slowly starting to fall asleep, his eyes just getting heavier and heavier. At the sight of the other smiling he gave a somewhat sleepy smile of his own before leaning back and dozing off, his breathing soft as if in deep sleep. When Hunter managed to get into the bed with him and hold the witch, at first Vincent tried to move and cling to the other, mostly just hugging the other tightly as he slept, but eventually the wolf was used as a pillow and a heat source. He was sound asleep even when the nurse had checked on him. He did seem to react to feeling a touch cold after that, making him snuggle closer to Hunter. Unlike the first time though, he had moved his legs as well, his expression going from calm to pained as he froze where he was. He had even managed to whimper some, hands tugging at Hunter's shirt for a moment before slowly opening his eyes that were looking ready to water. He put on a shaky little smile as he looked up at Hunter, not meaning to have moved his legs at all.
"My legs need to stop hurting..."

Hunter stayed by Vincents side. Smiling down at the witch who was using his body hear as a heat source. He had missed the contact that him and Vincent had before all this went downhill by a bullet. He eventually fell asleep himself and didnt wake up till he heard a whimper and was almost immediately in protective mood. He looked around, not sendin any danger till Vincent spoke about his legs hurting. He gave the witch a small smile.

"Don't move them then." He said and kissed Vincets hair.

The doctor came in and told them that it was time for another round of physical therapy. He gave Vincent a small smile and helped the witch up into a wheel vague as they were going to have to start this all over again.

Vincent sighed at what Hunter said. He wasn't used to them being able to move so when they did it wasn't always in his complete control, especially when he was asleep. One could tell he didn't really like the situation he was in with his legs, but he couldn't do much else about it. He blinked at the doctor walking in, his face instantly falling t having to go through physical therapy again. He let Hunter help him into his wheel chair, his expression afraid like before. He may have already gone through this, but that wasn't going to make it any less painful.
"I don't want to go through this again already....my legs still really hurt..."
He looked at his lap, looking rather stone-faced as he was still hurting from the attempted moving moments before. The witch just wanted to be home and curled up in his bed. It's not like he wheezed anymore, to him that was good enough to send him home on in itself.

"I know but ou have to." He said softly and gave Vincent a couraging smile. He pushed Vincent down the hall to the physical therapy and helpe the teacher with Vincent. He tried to he couraging as possible. He gave a soft sigh as he watched Vincent be in more pain that usually and hated seeing the other hurt but knew that it had to be necessary if Vincent wanted to use his legs again.

When it was finally over he helped Vincent in his chair and gave him a kiss on the cheek.

Once again therapy left in in quite a bit of pain and teary eyed. At one point he did get fussy, having started trying to talk since none of them understood sign language while giving a weak attempt to squirm out of their hold to keep him on his feet. He looked drained of energy, just wanting to sleep again. His legs were throbbing while he was pushed back to his room, not sure what else to do about this. The nurse ended up bringing him pain killers and food, explaining he needed to start eating a bit more than he had the last several weeks. Vincent could only nod, just wanting something to make his legs stop hurting.

Dahlia had dropped by and explained that he would need to stay for a little while longer in the hospital, at least until they could tell that therapy was star ting to help. Vincent could only sigh at this before asking Dahlia if she had slept lately, at the answer of no, he looked upset and guilty. The pink-haired witch tried to assure him it was okay, but he wanted her to go home right away to get some actual rest.
"you need to get better too. I have hunter to make sure I'm okay."
He had signed this to her, making the older witch look at the wolf. She knew he could be trusted at this point with her brother, making her agree to the deal. She bid them both farewell for now just as the nurse returned. Vincent had quickly made to grab the pain medicine, but it seemed dahlia had been giving the medical staff his other medications, meaning he had a potion to drink first. The medical staff just thought it was a dietary need, but Vincent couldn't help to make a face at the glass.
"I thought I was done with that stuff...I shouldn't have to take that anymore..."
He had ended up learning exactly what all was in the potion and what it was for. It was meant to keep his magic at low, stable levels until he was finally able to find a magic alignment. Since he now had one, that potion would just make him weak in the magic department too and he didn't want that at all.

He wanted dahlia to get some sleep as well. The pink hair witch needed it with all the stuff she had to endure. He kept quiet and only watche as Dahlia gave Vincent some of her own medicine. He sat down in the chair and closed his eyes, actually falling asleep now and didnt wake up for a few hours. When he finally woke he had gotten a text from Jack who needed his help with some new comers. He sigh an looked at Vincet.
"Hey sorry I have to get going again." He said.

Vincent had taken his medications along with get some food in his system before seeming lacking in the energy department again. it was mostly the potion doing this to him now, having sapped up some of his magic to suppress it. He just watched Hunter sleep for a bit, feeling tired but not enough for sleep. A tiny smile couldn't help to grace his features, seeming to be in a world of his own before giving a jump at the sound of Hunter's phone. Green eyes blinked confused before hearing the sigh and the words.

The witch was suddenly in a panic then, eyes going wide and starting to water. He had grabbed one of the wolf's hands as tightly as he could, looking up at the other to desperately not leave.
"Don't leave, I just got to see you again! I don't want you to get hurt anymore, or-or die! I'm scared for you Hunter..."
A few tears were threatening to fall before pressing the hand he was holding onto to his cheek, trying to use hunter's hand as a means to stop the urge to cry. He couldn't take it if he thought he lost the wolf again.