Lessons went quick mostly because I fell asleep in them. The school day was nearly finished now and I just wanted to go somewhere where no one would find me but I didn’t want to run away. But I did have to go see my dad and get my medicine and get my iPod of course. Not like he cares that I’m gone just so he doesn’t tell anyone I’m gone.
I got up from my seat and told the teacher that I had to go to the washroom. I had my bag over my shoulder but she didn’t seem to notice so I walked out and headed toward the outside of the school. I knew that I could find my way home soon enough. Jason and all of them might be wondering where I am but I don’t care. I am not one of those people who don’t try to get out when they have been kidnapped.
I’ve made my way home. I looked at my watch and saw that school is over for the day. Great... but at least I’m home. I walked through my front door which was wide open like usual.
“CLAIRE IS THAT YOU?”
Great dad is home. I made my way to the stairs before he could see me. I ran up the stairs but tripped and hit my head hard enough for it to start to bleed. I glanced down to see that I had smashed my head on beer bottles. I got up and as soon as I did that I realized that my leg was also in pain. I glanced down to see glass stuck in my leg. Shit. I limped upstairs and made my way to my room. As I stepped inside, I saw Jason standing right there.
“Shit” I mumbled.
“You know you can’t run away as- what’s that smell?”
EWW, he can smell my blood. He glanced down and widened his eyes and they turned red. I slowly backed away as he came closer.
“Stay away from me”
He glanced at me and then looked confused “Claire I’m not going to hurt you”
“Yeah, I’ve heard that before” he gave me a questioning look then suddenly I was sitting on the end of the bed and he was holding my leg. I started to fight him off but it didn’t work out so well.
“Stay still” I stopped moving and looked at him. He didn’t seem to have red eyes anymore.
“Close your eyes”
“What? Why?”
With that, he yanked the glass out of my leg causing me to scream in pain.
“Sorry. Have you got a first aid kit?”
“Yeah, it’s on my desk” before I knew it he was back with the first aid kit.
“Some people keep it in the bathroom. Clumsy eh?”
“Yeah definitely”
My leg felt a bit better than before.
“Come on let’s go” what? No way.
“NO WAY” I started to stand up but my leg started to sting and I started to fall. Jason caught me before I hit the floor.
“I’m thinking that you can’t move pretty much anywhere so we can move past the running away and come on to me bringing you back.” he gave me that devil smirk once again. Jerk.
“Dick”
That made his smile widen even more. As soon as I knew it he was leading me to his car with his hand around my waist and my hand over his shoulder. Once we made it to the car he helped me get in and rushed to the driver’s side and drove us back to his home.
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