Kitten | | Norray

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Nothing can stop Norman. That's what I have learned....

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"Ugggh" I groaned out loud as I opened my eyes to see bright lights. I did not know where the hell I was but, I hated this place already.

'How long was I out?'

I looked around the room and that's when I noticed, this was a hospital room. Shit. I HATE hospitals. I looked down at myself to see everything was fine except, there were 2 or 3 bandages on my hands and legs, probably for my old cuts from fights at school, guess they reopened. Yay.

I carefully got up with a yawn and tried to look for a mirror. There was one on the wall above a sink. I looked at myself to see the top of my head wrapped in bandages and a small tissue inside my broken nose. Thanks Norman, I really appreciate it.

Speaking of Norman, what happened to Norman and Emma!?

I got up and away from the mirror and looked around for school bag to see it was no where! Shit, the hospital! They probably stole my shit and are gonna use it to end the world! Oh shit, shit, shit, shit, shit, shit, shit!..........no, I'm just overreacting.

Before I could do anything else, the door to the room opened to reveal my mother with worry written all over her face. She quickly ran over to me as she putted my backpack on a chair and gave me a tight hug.

"Oh Ray! Thank goodness!" She said as she hugged me tighter, I couldn't feel my lungs at that point.

"M-Mom!" I shouted as I tried to get some air as she hugged me tight. My mother caught on and quickly let go of me. She putted both her hands on the sides of my face and looked at me with sad eyes.

"How dare that boy harm you!" My mother said angrily as she then hugged me again but gently this time. What she said made me confused. Harm me?

'Oh wait, is she talking about Norman?'

"M-Mom, are you talking about N-Norm-"

"Yes, in fact, I don't want you to talk to that boy. He is under house arrest" my mother said strictly as she ran her fingers in my hair. I pushed my mother away to look at her.

"No mom, you have it all wrong! Norman could never harm me! Besides, it was my fault and-"

"How exactly? Hm?"

"Well I jumped in to protect......."

"Emma, right?"

I sighed defeated as I looked down at the ground. It's true, it looked like Norman was going to harm Emma if I hadn't jumped in.....

"Sweetie, your a hero. You saved Emma. In the end, Norman harmed you instead and as you know, men aren't aloud to harm girls like that" my mom said quietly as she putted two fingers under my chin to tilt my head up to look at her.

"So, Norman is under house arrest and if he disobeys by leaving his house......well, let's just say it won't end pretty" my mother finished.