[✔️]Behind the mask. ~ Boruto x Female reader

Chapter 8

When the bird landed, Inojin came closer to Y/n but Y/n pushed him away. "What's wrong?" Inojin asked, looking at her confused. Y/n blushed slightly and looked away. She didn't need help to be carried around.

She wasn't fragile. "I can walk on my own." Y/n said, and Inojin just gave her a doubtful look but said nothing more.

Inojin jumped off of the bird and waited for Y/n to do the same.

When Y/n jumped off of the bird, she hit the ground with her feet, but it still hurt. She tried to stand up, not to show any weakness.

"Y/n, you're clearly in bad shape." Inojin said, rubbing the back of his head and watching her. Y/n sighed giving up.

He was right, she was too weak to do anything right now, all she wants now is to sleep and nothing more.

Inojin picked her up and the bird that was once there was gone, Y/n wasn't paying much attention. It must have disappeared when she landed.

Running off in school, Inojin led her toward the nurse which wasn't quite far. It was on the first floor, so it's fine.

When Inojin opened the door, Y/n could see the nurse wasn't here. But there were some, at least 6 beds in the room each separated and a little covered.

On the right side of the room were medicine, vaccines and stuff. Y/n shivered at the thought of vaccine, she hated them.

Inojin closed door behind him, and then he put Y/n on the bed gently. "You need to rest..." Inojin whispered to her.

He raised his hand up, then put it on her forehead. The contact made Y/n blush. Why was he acting like this?

Oh well, I don't know maybe because you suffered? Maybe he's being a nice friends, ever though of that? Y/n brushed away her thoughts.

"The nurse is sleeping. You need some rest, it's best for you to sleep. Goodnight Y/n." He said, and with one last look at her he left her alone.

Y/n watched him go, when she heard the door close she looked around the room. This sleep with be uncomfortable, Y/n never really liked hospitals.

Sleeping in a hospital or just being here is a nightmare. If Y/n woke up with a needle in her fucking arm, she'll rip it off and jump off of a window.

Smiling at her dumb thought, she tried to get comfortable. After about a hour, she fell asleep ...

...

Opening her eyes, she was greeted by a light. Adjusting her eyes, she looked around to see someone but saw no one yet.

"Oh you're awake." Hearing a voice beside her, she turned to look at a woman with blonde hair, wearing white clothes and green eyes. The nurse.

"Yes... What time is it?" Y/n asked, she sat up and rubbed her eyes. "It's around 4pm." The nurse explained.

Y/n yawned. 4pm? She must've been very tired and exhausted that night.

"We need to get you checked, to see if there are any serious injuries. Can you stand up?" The nurse asked. Y/n nodded, and when she turned to get up on her feet, she already felt pain but ignored it.

"Over here." Nurse led her to a room, and told Y/n to take off her clothes so she can see if there are any serious injuries.

Y/n did as she was told, she looked down at her body, she suddenly felt ashamed and sick. She didn't like her body, they were covered in bruises... Especially her arms, she would always cut them.

"Some bruises look old. Where did you get them from?" Nurse asked, and Y/n was a little shocked but didn't show it.

'I know nurses are there to help you, but how do they know how old my scar is?'