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When I opened my eyes, all I could see was.. nothing.
Not even a bright light guiding me to Heaven. But that was typical, of course I'm going to Hell.
My head was almost throbbing, and my side..-
Wait a second, my side. I could still feel some pain but it wasn't as bad as before. My eyes soon opened fully and I was greeted with a room.
Not a hospital bed room, but just a normal room. I wanted to hurry the fuck up and get out of here, but as soon as I aggressively sat up, my side ached in absolute pain.
"fuuucckkk." I groaned out. Immediately clasping my hands onto the wound. When I felt my side, I noticed there was some sort of bandage around my body. Some red staining in it.
I slowly turned on my other side. The pillows of the bed were soft. I could almost fall back asleep. But I couldn't. All I could think about was last night.
That stupid brat kid.. if I ever see his ass again, I'll kill him.
Once I got stabbed, I completely blacked out. And somehow ended in.. this. Was this some house? Better yet, who's house was this?
"..Are you awake?"
That voice startled me to the max I even flinched. I quickly turned, seeing someone peeking their head in through the door before revealing themselves completely.
It was a boy, he had what looked like pajamas on. And headphones resting on his neck. Not to mention.. his hair. Looked cool, ngl. But he scared the fuck outta me walking in like that.
"You the person who found me in that alleyway?" I asked. Carefully sitting up this time. Still a light sting in my side.
"Uh.. Yeah actually. I didn't really think you'd remember all that." He laughed a bit. Closing the door quietly.
I looked at him confused. I almost told him to leave me alone, but then I remembered. Oh right, he kinda saved my life.
Of course, the only reason he did is because he didn't know who I was. Nor what I had done that night. So I just rolled my eyes to myself and turned away from him.
"Hey, sit back down." He told me.
"Shut up. I can take care of myself." I glared. Damn this bed was comfortable. But I knew I had to leave soon. Especially before people come looking for me.
