#ill fite varren to free the bean
Poor Felix just wants a blanket :(
Warnings:Hypothermia, dehumanization
Word Count: 933
Whumptober Prompt 21 –
Chronic Pain| Hypothermia |Infection––––––––––––––––––
“Tell me, what makes you think that you deserve anythingat all? What was it that gave you that delusion?” Varren was leaned back in his chair, seemingly completely at ease, but I knew better.
“I…I wasn’t…” I faltered, unsure of how to respond.
“You don’t,” Varren cut in. “You don’t deserve anything more than what I’ve givenyou, and with how you behave I’d say you deserve even less.”
I looked away, torn between feeling angry and resigned. All I had done was ask for a blanket. I should have expected this sort of reaction.
“You’re more troublesome than you are useful,” Varren continued, “and yet you expect me to give you something that you don’t even need?”
I flinched. I could sense the beginning of a long complaint, mostly about how useless I was, that would probably end in some sort of punishment. I wished he would just skip to the end, then at least I could avoid the emotional pain.
“Can you even give me one reason, just one, that I should give you anything more than what I already provide? What have you done to deserve that?”
I hesitated, unsure if he wanted an actual response. “I…I’ve…been good.” The last part came out as barely more than a whisper.
Varren raised an eyebrow. “What was that? I could have sworn I just hear you say that you’ve been good, but we both know that’snot true.”
