Felix's P.O.V
I panicked and ran the rest of the way to Ryan, kneeling beside him. I rolled him over gently to get a better view of his body and face.
His skin was paler than when I met him yesterday, it was unhealthy now. His body was skinny, too skinny... I hadn't noticed it before. His hair was messy and his breath was shallow and frequent.
"Ryan?" I asked, shaking him lightly to wake him up.
Nothing.
Fuck...
I picked him up with ease and started to carry him to my house, seeing as he wouldn't wake up any time soon...
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"Jenn, get a first aid pack, please." I asked as I walked into the front door. I glanced down at Ryan, seeing his eyebrows were now slightly furrowed.
Jenn walked into the room and gasped. "Felix! Who is this? What happened?" Se asked, panic tinting her voice.
"Don't worry about it Jenn... Just please get a first aid pack." I said sternly, but gently. She glanced up at me and nodded, quickly running upstairs.
I carried Ryan into the bathroom where Jenn was grabbing the first aid off from the shelf. She handed it to me and I thanked and dismissed her.
I set Ryan down and studied him.
"Sorry friend, but I have to do this.." I muttered, knowing that he couldn't hear me.
I carefully removed his green hoodie, gasping at what I saw beneath it.
Countless bruises and cuts, they covered his pale skin. Some looked like hands even... I frowned and put a gentle hand on one of them, the one on his lower stomach that resembled a hand.
"What happened to you...?" I wondered aloud, honestly frightened about his condition.
I took out a bit of neosprin from the first aid pack and applied it to his cuts, some deeper than others. He groaned a bit, but still didn't wake up.
I frowned, putting bandages on him.
"What happened to you...?"
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Ryan's P.O.V
I woke up feeling like shit. But comfortable at the same time. I was warm, wrapped in something fuzzy and soft.
Then I felt something damp and cold touch my forehead. A damp towel?
Voices followed.
"I'm telling you, Jenn! He needs rest... We can't just kick him out on the streets..." It sounded like that new kid... Felix...?
Then a very feminine voice replied.
"I understand that Felix, but are you sure about this? He could be dangerous..." Wait? Were that talking about me? What happened...?
I groaned and sat up, ignoring the small pains that stung my skin. I opened my eyes to see a room that was painted blue, darker blue edging the walls, I was lying on a bed, a dark blue fuzzy blanket covering my body.
"Morning sunshine~" A Swedish voice said gently. I looked around until my gaze fell on Felix, who was standing next to a girl with light brown eyes and dark hair.
"Felix...? W-what am I doing here?" I groaned, trying to stand up. He ran over to me and made me sit back down.
"Well, I kind of found you passed out in a park... So I brought you to my house." He said, scratching the back of his neck.
I looked at him and furrowed my brow. "T-thank you... But I-i can't stay here... I need to go..." I muttered, looking away from him.
"No, Ryan. Stay here, I can't let you go out on the streets on your own..." He said sternly, but a small smile played on his lips.
"Felix, I can't... You don't understand! I can't be here!" I pressed, panic starting to edge my voice.
He put his hand on my shoulder and looked at me kindly. "Ryan, trust me, you'll be safe here..."
Something about him made me trust him.
Was it his calming voice?
Or his kind eyes?
"O-okay... F-felix... T-thank you..." I whispered, standing up.
The blanket fell away and I looked down to see that I was shirtless, my pale skin covered in bandeges and patches.
I gasped and picked up the blanket, wanting to hide my body.
"Ryan, stop for a second... I need to tell you something." Felix grabbed my arm to stop me and took the blanket away from me. He then looked over at the girl and made a small motion with his hand for her to leave. She quickly obeyed, leaving the room and closing the door behind her.
"Ryan, I need to ask you about all of your injury's... Are they self inflicted?" He asked, his voice completely serious.
"N-no..." I answered truthfully, fear and anxiety churning my stomach.
"Okay, another question. Do you starve yourself?" I shook my head again.
"No" He bit his lip and frowned, his face creased with confusion.
"When I found you, you were covered in bruises and cuts, you are also extremely underweight... You're on the verge of malnourishment..." He said, worry shining in his eyes. I sighed and frowned.
"I know... But I can't eat, I could never afford it.. " I said quietly, casing my eyes down.
He looked at me and frowned.
"Ryan... But that leaved one major thing out of the equasion... Who hurt you?"
Ughhhhhh this took foreverrrrr
But yeah, Ryan is fine-ish... He isn't dead :D and Felix took him in and shit and blah blah blah... Ugh... You know the drill, vote, and comment. Bye!
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