I know you love me (Karlnap)

(Chapter 37)

!!TW Homophobic slurs!!

(Sapnap's pov)

I slowly fade back into consciousness, although I almost black out again because of punch after punch from my so-called "friend". The ringing in my ears is beginning to drive me crazy, my blurry vision is making the overhead lights look much brighter than they actually are. Once I blink a few more times, and now I can fully take in the scene. Everything hurts.

"Stop it! What the hell is wrong with you?" I hear a familiar voice yell. It's Karl.

"Oh look, his boyfriend actually said something. God, why won't you realize your a weak fag?" One of the boys laughed.

What the fuck.

I try to push the kid off of me, I fail. I really don't know why I thought that would work. I shut my eyes and just face the pain head on, not fighting back. But after what has felt like years, I can hear a teacher yelling. I look around at the crowd of kids watching and they all run to their classes. My "friend" punches me one last time in the gut and attempts to run off.

"Hey! You are going straight to the office!" The teacher yells.

I finally got a good look at his face, it wasn't one of my old friends.

Holy shit.

It's Quackity.

"Quackity?" I ask.

"You deserved that." Quackity looked down at me, the teacher being too busy with my old friend to notice him.

"That's so nice of you to say." I cough, putting a hand on my gut to try and ease the pain. 

"Sapnap, you know why the fuck I'm pissed, right?" Quackity wore a fuming expression, which only emphasized what he had said.

I laughed, "No, enlighten me." I was obviously lying just to get a kick out of him.

He growled, "You got balls talking like that, Sapnap. But I'll have you know, you got yourself into this mess."

Quackity surprisingly remembered what had happened the other night, which I knew he wasn't going to take lightly. I don't think I regret anything I said. However, the only thing I regret is the look Karl had on his face. I made him upset, and that is unforgivable.

"I don't get it." Quackity snapped, "Why the hell does Karl like an asshole like you?!"

"I don't know, Quackity." I looked up at him, bruises covering my face, "I don't know."

My eyes felt heavier, and the hallway felt distant. I could hear Quackity's voice faintly; extremely faintly. It was as if everything was disappearing, or worse. My mind trailed off until that familiar voice surfaced again.

"Quackity, not you too! Oh my god, why the hell is everyone being a bitch to Sapnap?" Karl yelled, rushing over.

"What the hell, Karl. He deserves it and you know it!" Quackity sounded more desperate than mad.

"To hell with that. The last thing he needs is your insults, Quackity." Karl stated coldly, putting my arm over his shoulder, "God damnit, why has nobody taken him to the nurse?!"

"Karl, please! Why the hell can't you see that he is toxic? Why are you still with his lame ass?" Quackity continued to scream, but Karl ignored him.

I was surprised he could even carry me, but then again I could barely make out my surroundings. Everything was blurry, and my head was pounding like crazy. My whole body hurt, but I didn't seem to care. Why should I care? Didn't I deserve this?

Karl set me down on a chair, and I could hear him grabbing something from the nearby desk. "God, does this school not even have a nurse or something?" He mumbled.

"Karl." I managed to say ever so softly, but I knew he heard me.

"Not now Sap, you're injured. Just focus on resting." He put a bandage on one of my wounds.

"I'm so sorry, Karl." I stuttered before losing consciousness.

( 650 words :D )