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TW: Blood and panic attacks

Darryls POV: 

Sweaty and white was what I am now. Skeppy's question caught me off guard. I stared at him in shock. He waved his hand at my face, I stopped zoning out. Maybe...it's time for me to tell someone about myself?

No no, who am I kidding. Nobody would even care about what's happening to me. But I couldn't lie to him, could I? I began to shake a bit with Skeppy still looking at me. "I..I have to use the bathroom first." 

Before Skeppy could grab me by my wrist, I had already exited the cafeteria. I entered the toliets, gasping for air and shaking violently. I slid onto the floor with a thump, curling myself into a ball and rocking back and forth. Tears started to flow down my cheeks, I felt a panic attack coming on. 

I tried to steady my breathing, in and out, in and out. Finally, I calmed down a bit, running my fingers through my hair which was all tangled up from my short panic attack. I rose up from the floor and washed my face by the sink. As the cold water splashed my face, the misery came oozing back to my brain, it overflooded my mind.

You are nothing

You're worthless

Your friends don't like you

No one likes you

No one will miss you 

Just end it all

These words kept replaying in my mind, like a broken record, never ending. The words played louder in my mind. My legs transformed into jelly, I tumbled onto the floor, slamming my head on the bottom of the sink by accident. The whole room began to whirl, my vision appeared to be distorting - I was loosing a lot of blood. I touched the back of my head, it was watery and warm. "Z-Zak-" I groaned weakly, before my vision turned completely black.

Zaks POV:

Darryl had been taking a long time, I became quite concerned. I was about to go find him when the boy Vincent came running to me.

"Zak!" Vincent cried," It's Darryl! He collapsed in the toilet!"

"WHAT?!" My water bottle dropped to the ground as I bolted up from my seat. Instantly, I followed Vincent to the toliets and saw Darryl sprawled across the floor, unconscious in a pool of  blood, tinting the white tiles a deep shade of crimson.  Vincent gestured for me to lift Darryl up. I nodded and lifted Darryl into my arms, letting his arms wrap around my neck tightly and carrying him to the infirmary.

I laid his on the soft bed of the infirmary while the school nurse fussed around him. I hated the infirmary, honestly, I hated anything that had to do with blood. I just didn't like the sight of it, so red and scary, I guess it is one of my phobias, and one of the reasons why that I run away quickly when I beat someone up. Darryl laid asleep peacefully on the bed, a large white gauze around his head, soaking up the blood. I smiled at how pleasant he looked, I caressed his cheeks with my fingers tenderly. My glance glided towards his eyes, they were puffy and red. Was he crying in the bathroom, was I the one who made him cry? 

Guilt crept upon me, a lump appeared in my throat. Though soon the bell signaled for lunch to end. I unwillingly left Darryl's bedside, thinking that after a few periods I can take care of Darryl. Wait, no he is just one of my dares, I can't care for him, right? But, he was in this mess because of my questions for him. After battling myself for a while, I decided to put the dare aside until he recovers and make it my job to take care of him when he wakes up. 

*Time skip to after school*

I was the first to rush out of the classroom and went to the infirmary. I pushed open the door and saw Darryl, awake but tired, sitting on the bed. I walked over carefully and sat beside him.

"D-darryl? Are you ok? How are you feeling?" I asked, pumping up his pillow for him.

"I'm fine Skeppy," he replied tiredly.

"That's good," I sighed," Well um, would you stay at my house tonight so I can um...take care of you?"

His eyes widened in excitement," Yeah! Yeah I'll come to your house tonight!"

"Cool, let's go now! Do you need to go home and get some clothes?" 

"NO! I mean no I can just continue to wear this hoodie of yours right?" He replied, a bit to fast to be convincing.

I grinned and helped Darryl out of bed. I clutched his arm securely, leading him back to my house. I pass through my sister at the front door and told my mom that Darryl was staying tonight, which my mom gladly agreed.

We watched a few movies together, laughing and spraying popcorn all over my carpet. It was about halfway through our fourth movie when I felt some pressure that's weighing my shoulder down. Next I heard soft snoring beside, Darryl was fast asleep.

I cautiously brought Darryl to my bed and rested his head on the pillow. His gauze was all red from the blood. I unwrapped the gauze slowly and wrapped a new one around his head, bits of dry blood became stuck onto the new one. As I was about to leave Darryl and sleep on the couch, a warm hand gripped my wrist.

"Z-zak~ Stay~" I spun around to see Darryl hanging at the edge of my bed, mumbling.

I smiled sweetly at the sleeping Darryl. I slid under the covers with Darryl. I studied Darryl's face closely, actually...he wasn't actually that bad looking. Reaching out, I brushed his bangs aside. Wow, he had really long eyelashes. I giggled at my thought. I started to drift of to sleep, his head buried into my chest while I had one arm around his waist and the other on his head, stroking his hair.

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This is by far my favorite chapter as there is a lot of fluff :D

I know I said that I may leave this book for a while and start a new one, but I haven't really figured out the full idea for the new one yet so I'll just continue this one till I do ʕ•ᴥ•ʔ ʕ•ᴥ•ʔ

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