Freak show... (dnf)

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⚠️swear words, blood, cuts, bruises, mention of knife⚠️

"Come on Clay you gotta walk" George said.

He looked at blonde groaned helped by walking , blood was on his hands. Niki held open the door and everyone saw Clay.

"Someone get a med kit, now!" Niki yelled.

Drista and George sat him down on bleachers, his head fell back "Clay hey, how many fingers am I holding up?"

Drista held up four fingers in his face "F-Four."

"Okay good" Drista said.

Karl came running with a med kit "Here."

Drista laid Clay down on the seat and opened the med kit "Jesus Clay, what the fuck is wrong with you."

"Hey he's the one that wanted to pull out a fucking knife!" Clay yelled.

"Shut up, I don't wanna hear from you right now" Drista said.

"But-"

"Clay Taken do I have to repeat myself again!" Drista yelled.

George looked at the two he didn't dare to say another word, well damn...

"Thank you, now sit up and unbutton your shirt" Drista said.

He helped himself sit up and he unbuttoned his shirt and tossed it off to the side, the took off his other shirt and revealed his whole upper half.

George at this point was day dreaming he may have been bruised and slightly bloody but he was muscular and it was kinda hot...

"Everyone go home, except George, pretty pink haired lady, and you" Drista said as she pointed at Karl.

"His names Karl and her name is Niki" George said.

"Niki and Karl, sorry about that" Drista said.

Everyone else left except the ones that were named. Drista saw the bandage around Clays shoulder "What happened to your shoulder?"

"It got cut."

"When?" Drista asked.

"This morning" Clay said.

"By who?" She asked.

"Same guy from earlier" Clay said.

"Good" Drista said and punched his shoulder.

Clay groaned "What was that for?"

"So you can learn your lesson" Drista said "Now lay down."

"What up with you two?" Karl asked.

"He's my older brother" Drista said as she searched the med kit.

"Younger and very bossy sister" Clay laid down as he looked up at the ceiling.

"You sister is the sheriff?" Karl said.

"Yes they are brother and sister, but not right now" George said.

The brunette grabbed a piece of cloth from his outfit and gave it to Clay "For your nose."

"George can you sit by Clay so his head can lay on your lap, so his bloody nose ends quicker."

George tapped on Clays arm "Sit up."

He sat up and George sat down, he carefully helped Clay back down so his head can lay down on his lap.

"There" George said he lightly moved Clays chin up "Keep you head like that for a few minutes."

Clay held his nose with the cloth as he looked at George, butterflies formed in his stomach. I probably do love him...