Bradley Hitler's POV
"No, Veda, don't misunderstand me. I will always get your back, okay" I said, then I tugged at Veda's hand as we started making out of the hunt-like meeting house. Veda suddenly lost her balance. I caught her just in time.
"What happened?" I asked concerned… "I think I had sprained my ankle but it is fine" Veda tried to wave the pain away from me knowing she has hurt it I was going to five into her trick.
I picked her up in a bridal style and her hands wrapped around my head but then lowered my trunk to examine her ankle. Looking for any kind of injury.
"Bradley, what are you doing?" Veda asked
"You have managed to sprain your pretty leg, we have to make it better. I guess there is a spray in my room for leasing the pain and swelling. It is like a cold compress"
