The Lost Ones

Chaper 12

I get to the restroom and wash my hands from the blood. I looked at myself in the mirror and saw I had blood on my uniform. I take my shirt off and start to wash it. I used the hand dryer to dry my shirt. It wasn't completely dry but it was good enough. I get to my class and my teacher gives me a lecture on how I was late and wouldn't allow me to explain.

Classes ended and I walked to the front of the school and started to make my way home. I looked down and kicked rocks as I walked. A car stopped next to me and I got in knowing it's my brother's. I took my seat next to the window and I was shaking. My anxiety was still high after everything. 

"Why did you do it?" Yoongi asked.

"What?" I asked, looking over.

"Why did you stop the fight?" Yoongi asked. 

"The guy was down and there was no reason to continue the fight. He was knocked out and he kept punching him." I say. 

"So?" Jungkook said. 

"So?" I asked, looking over at him. "After they left the kid went into cardiac arrest! I stayed and gave him CPR for a while till the nurse finally showed up! Then we didn't switch because one his pulse came back we started to try and patch up the cuts you made!" I yelled looking at them. "I don't give a shit about who you are or what you do! But the moment you guys do something like this I will get involved and it will not be pretty! Trust me!" I say looking at all of them. 

"No need to get sensitive." Taehyung said while laughing. 

"You guys don't know what it's like to be in that position." I say with a scoff.

I saw Taehyung's face go from a smile to a glare. Everyone shut up and looked at me. I looked out the window and saw everything pass by. 

When we got home I was the first out of the car and I sped walked to my room. I closed the door behind me and got out of my clothes as quickly as I could. I put on an oversized hoodie my boyfriend sent to me and wore sweats. I layed on the bed and I heard my door open. I looked up and saw Taehyung walk in. 

"What now?" I asked. 

"I have a question for you." Tae said. "What's going on with your hair?" He asked.

"My hair?" I asked for clarification.

"Yeah. I saw it was very short, half white half black. Today you have long brown hair. Which I'm guessing is a wig." Tae said.

"Yeah I cut and dyed my hair. Mom wouldn't be happy about it and slapped a wig on." I say looking at him. "Anything else?" I asked. 

"Yeah. Is it true? You were in a situation like that one kid." Tae asked.

"Yup" I say, popping the p. "I remember being so close to death yet so far from it. I didn't know if I should stay and take more or if I should go and leave my friends. They were the ones who helped me. I would not be alive if they didn't help me."

Taehyung looked like he was deep in thought. 

"So you stayed for your friends? Where are they?" Tae asked.

"They are my online friends." I say. "We seperated after a while. We don't really know where anyone is." 

"Well there is more to you than I thought." Taehyung said and walked out. 

"Weird he was nice to me." I said to myself and looked out the door he just walked out of. 

I didn't think too much of it due to the fact he could be playing a trick on me. I get up and do my homework. 

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“Ughh! I hate this. Why Is there so much homework?” I said and leaned back into my chair. “I gotta power through this.” I say hyping myself up.