Mystic Academy

Feral Mind!

Bronson's POV.

The scene in front of me was what shocked me the most... Marcus is totally a different person now. And me being the nice guy I decided to help pick up the phone parts on the floor so I had to squat down.

I didn't saw it coming. It totally caught me off guard... I felt a feet make contact with my muscle, watching it smashed my entrails together like a rogue freight train... I felt blood vessels burst and my diaphragm collapse under the force the feet packed behind it... Oddly enough, the feet continued to thrust upwards until my liver and stomach stopped Marcus's feet from clashing into my spine. My breath instantly left me for dead as I doubled over... My knees buckled from the force of the blow, as my body was knocked against the wall hard and vomited blood out during the process where my back landed on the hard floor... I swear I heard a cracking noise ricochet between my ribs when I was sent crashing onto the wall. Fire ran through every fiber of my abdomen as I held my stomach painfully and my face twisted in pain... someone help me!

Everyone in the room had a look of horror written all over the face except for Marcus...

Marcus: Fuck off Bronson! It's mine! Not yours! Don't touch it!

Benjamin: OMG! Marcus! What the hell is wrong with you!

Benjamin came running to my side snapping the others out of their shock state as they quickly make their way to me.

Benjamin: Bronson are you ok!? Talk to me!

Benjamin sat me up and supported my back with his left hand while the other hand slapping my cheek to keep me awake.

Bronson: Ugh...

I'm so not in the right state to talk right now... Ernest came in front and lift up my shirt to see a black and blue bruise on my stomach... he tried applying pressure on my bruise but it was beyond what I can handle now.

Bronson: Oooowww!!!!

I hissed in pain and my face twisted even further... If someone have a gun now... please just shoot me now...

Ernest: Chermaine get a cloth with warm water to clean his mouth. Crystal get an ice pack. Now.

The girls nodded and ran off.

Ernest: The bruise is really bad. It should have healed by now. Looks like the blow was too big... but luckily it doesn't look like any of his organs is damaged.

Benjamin: That's good. Bronson can you talk?

Bronson: Ugh... it....hurrttts...

I nodded and managed to choke the words out before the pain came back twice as hard.

Bronson: Oww...!

Ernest: Woah! Don't force yourself! Take it easy!

Benjamin: Bronson don't move.

Like as if I can move in this state...

Chermaine: We're back!

Chermaine and Crystal rushed into the room. Benjamin took the warm soaked cloth and start wiping off my blood from my mouth. While Crystal passed the ice pack to Ernest.

Ernest: Thanks.

Ernest looked at me with a really worried expression and said.

Ernest: Bronson this might hurt a little but just bare with it.

I nodded slightly as he placed the ice pack over my bruise it hurt slightly but not something I cannot handle, the pain subsided as numbness took over. But the bruise is still there... swollen... shit... now even moving a little hurts like fuck...