Chapter 8 - Piper

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You guys get a chapter again super soon because I'm pissed off that someone called me a faggot over a game of uno. Calling someone a faggot is never okay. It is an offensive slur for someone that identifies as lgbtq+. If someone calls you that you should report it(This applies in school and in the work place). Don't be homophobic. If you are you shouldn't be reading this story. YOu are entitled to you very wrong opinion but leave me alone. Thank you - Bean

When I got back to Nat's apartment my (Nat's) sweatshirt was soaked in my blood. Why did I think wearing one of Nat's sweatshirts would be a good idea?

"Damn it, I swore I wouldn't swing around tonight."

My phone buzzed.

James:

What's up?

Me:

The sky

I'm busy

Give me about 30 minutes and then text me.

James:

What are you doing?

Me:

Bleeding out

What do you think I'm doing?

I'm making dinner.

James:

It's a bit late to make dinner, kid.

Me:

Who cares

Again

30 mins

I pulled off my mask and my sweat shirt and stuffed it in my sink with some soap and turned on the tap to warm water.

All but 2 sets of stitches tore open on my torso.

I pulled a suturing kit out from under the sink and set to work.

"Hey, Piper! I heard that you and Wanda had some drama earli- what happened?"

"This happened yesterday. I tore the stitches so I'm redoing them." I said calmly.

"Did you take pain meds?"

"They don't work on me," I said as I pushed the needle through my skin.

"How do you know how to do that so well?"

"An excessive amount of experience and youtube videos."

"Want me to make you anything?"

"Something warm. Tea? Do you have tea?"

"Yeah. I mean it's like Arizona sweet tea but I can put a glass in the microwave or something."

"Thank you."

When I finished I pulled on a t-shirt and changed my black sweatpants into some baggy red ones. I flopped down onto my bed and pulled my phone out.

Me:

I'm back

James:

You took 25 minutes

Me:

Shut the fuck up

James:

Woah

You kiss your mother with that mouth?

Me:

Only her grave

(;﹏;)

James:

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