Bloody shirts and Bandages

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TAYLOR'S P.O.V*

I slowly started to move,but my head was pounding and my stomach was so painfull i winced as i tryed to sit up.Both of the guys that were once standing over me lean down beside me,putting hands on my back.I suddered at their touch and moved a little,trying not to let them too close to me.Out the corner of my eye i could see  red down the side of my face,I pull my hand to my newly bloody face to try find the cut or in this case cuts.The next challenge was for me to stand, i try to get to my feet but start to fall.Luckily the guy with the spider bites quickly catches me.

''woah,not to fast there,be careful'' he whispers in my ear

''we best get her inside mate,try get her cleaned up abit and see if she knows what happened'' The guy with a thicker accent says.

''yeah thats probably a better idea than staying out here with her,but give me a hand to get her up so i can carry her in'' The guy with spider bites says again.

I then got to my feet being balanced by one of them and being lifted by the other,we went into a dark building but as he walked upstair we got to a lit up room and he went out the front door of there and onto what seems like their bus.He lay me on the couch at the back of the bus and to my knowlege there was no one but the three of us on the bus.I sat up and I wascoming round from whatever happened and I was remembering being chased into the alley by my bullies.

''you okay'' the boy with spider bites asks

''yeah,im awake now,thanks for helping me by the way,you didn't have to''I reply

''well we weren't exactly going to just leave you there,were we Ben''The other guy says looking at who I gathered to be Ben.

''Well thank you again Ben and you are?'' I ask looking at the one who obviously isnt Ben.

''I'm James''he says putting his hand out for me to shake.I do.

Ben leaves for a couple minutes rumaging around a bit at the front of the bus, to where I could see him.He comes back with a first aid box in his hand and looks to me with a sorry face.

''I'm sorry I'm going to have to do this but come here and let me clean the cuts on your face''Ben says pulling me closer to him on the couch

''It's okay,you dont have to,just leave it and i'll go.''I explain to him

''okay for starters I'm not letting you leave until you let me atleast take a look at your cuts and until i know you're gong to be okay''He says looking at me then James who was just standing taking it all in.

''Yeah,Ben is right,I want an explanation as well,we will not take no for an answer''James says looking rights at me.

''right,okay,fine''I say moving closer still to Ben

He gets out the alcohol wipes and wipes all the blood from around my face,taking off my make-up with it.He pushes my purple hair out of my face aswell,asking James to then hold it to get all of my face.As he wiped my face,he was staring right into my eyes and me into his,he had the most beautiful eyes.He then took some compress with anti-septic and pressed it into the cuts on my forehead,cheekbone and where my lipring was pushed into my lip.He then put little butterfly stiches on my forehead as it was the deepest.

''that should be your face cleaned up then'' he smiled at me

James let go of my hair after holding it as gently as he did.I wave it about a bit getting used to it being out of his hands.

''thanks''i smile at Ben and then to James.

''it really wasn't a problem,want to stay a bit until you are definatley felling upto leaving'' Ben says  looking straight  at me.

''erm...if you don't mind,i wouldn't mind staying a bit''I smile.

''we don't mind''Ben and James both say.

I just smile at them and then look at my blood covered shirt.

''Shit,I really liked this shirt as well'' I say looking at my PTV shirt.

''You can borrow one of mine just now if you want and i can try wash the blood out your t-shirt if you want.'' Ben says

''would you mind?'' I ask.

''Well if i minded i wouldn't have offered,would I?Wait sorry i don't think we caught your name''Ben looks at me in slight confusion.

''My name is Taylor''I say looking at the ground.

''Well Taylor follow me, and I shall get you a t-shirt'' Ben smiles

I get up and follow Ben to what must be his bunk and he pulls a t-shirt out and hands it to me.

''you can go change in...'' Ben stops what he was saying as I take off my bloody t-shirt and put his on.Icould feel him and James both staring at me as I did.

''Or you could just do that.''James laughs from the back.

I could tell after what happened today wasn't going to be as bad as it first seemed.

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