"I like you," Brayden said as he kissed me and hugged me. "but..."
"M-me to..." I met Brayden's gaze and it wasn't what I expected. Disappointment. Disappointment showered his face as he look away. "What is this about? Did I do something?" No response. He was wearing a blue shirt that had been scratched torn and shredded. Behind were perfectly chiseled abbs which perfectly complimented the rest of his body.
"I have to leave you. I have to go to another school." He turned his head and looked at me. We started kissing and making out. Before anything got serious he left walking into the dark fog in front of him. Before long he was gone, all that was left was his unique smell and a piece of clothing.
"Come back! I-I-I..." Something hit my head.
Suddenly I found myself in my bed sweating. My head was swollen from me hitting the wall of my room. Through all of this, I had just noticed it was 10:00! It may not seem bad but it is a Thursday!
"Honey, are you awake?" My mom asked. "I made you breakfast!" She yelled excitedly. I could hear her humming a familiar tune as she slowly creaked up the stairs. Time moved slower than a sloth as she walked. About 32 seconds later she opened the door to my room.
"AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!" She screamed in horror. "Your you- yo -yuh" She just kept getting quieter and lost a letter every time she spoke. I got up and walked to my mom. I stared at her eyes as she stepped back in horror. She tripped and fell and was on the floor when I got 5 ft close, when I reached out my hand to help her up she yelled and jerk back now crawling.
This is ridiculous I ran to her and pulled her up by her shoulder. She was wearing a silk white shirt bedazzled with decorations of gems at the bottom rim around her waist and jewels and to the top rim around her neck. When she got up the place where I had touched her was red. I looked at my hand, sure enough, it was red. On closer inspection, I found that the blood was not from my hand and I went to the mirror. My hair was sticky and had a bit of a red tint. I felt on the left side of my head and blood pumped out.
"MOM get a rag, disinfecting wipes, and the first aid kit," I yelled at her. Exactly 10 seconds later she had returned with everything. She then shut the door and screamed.
During a year at school, I signed up to help the nurses. There was a case very similar to mine right now. I tried to remember the steps. Disinfect, Clean, Apply rag and Pressure, blood stops Bandage the wound. DCAPB. I followed the steps and sure enough, I was fixed. It didn't even hurt. This scared me, so I took the first aid kit and hit my fingertips with it, and that hurt. Maybe I overreacted? I took the liberty of cleaning the bathroom and headed downstairs. There I was informed that school had been canceled.
"Damn."
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