Limbo [h.s]

29

Hayley Kiyoko - Demons

"'m sinking deeper, still I'm reaching for the end of the light
Burning in the lava
You can't go and pray this type of pain away
Don't bother me, my misery
It's holding me
Won't let me speak"

*TW MENTIONS OF BLOOD*

Chapter 29 Isabel's POV

I should've left Harry's place as soon as I got free, but my ego is revelling from the outcome of how the previous events played out, and this is far too big of an opportunity to boast for me not to take.

Being cocky usually isn't my forte but considering I was literally tied up fifteen minutes ago that has to serve as something right?

Anyway, I need to think of a plan before Harry comes home to see the mess I've left for him, but before I decide to do anything irrational I needed to clean myself up, I was leaving blood around the house with every step I took. You could literally see that path I was walking as I taking it.

Poor Harry would have such a mess to clean up.

Whenever I work, I would make sure to set up my work space with appropriate precaution materials. Plastic sheets would be covered everywhere from the floors to the ceiling before my targets would wake up that way I didn't have to worry about cleaning up or missing any evidence. I liked to be proactive, not reactive.

But first I needed to find a first aid kit, or something where I could at least clean my fresh wounds out and wrap them up. Surely Harry would have something along those lines laying around here somewhere.

Harry must be compensating. You know what they say big house small dick.

His house is close to a fucking mansion, how was I supposed to search every room until I found some fucking bandages and saline solution without both my legs bleeding out?

I'm ninety percent sure that Luka hit something valuable. Not exactly an artery but possibly a muscle or something, I don't know I don't have a good understanding of the human anatomy. I probably should considering I have to patch myself up after almost every encounter with my father and at this rate Harry and Luka.

The downstairs alone was a fortress. The house had an open floor plan, walking straight from the front door looking to the right was the unnecessarily large kitchen accompanied with a dining room that looks as though it's never been touched. To the left is the modern living area, with an elongated hallway further down the house. The hall has multiple doors that lead to god knows where and then the stairs that lead to the upstairs level are solid marble, completely pointless if you ask me.