TW// blood and a lot of swearing
Storms pov:
After out little walk in the forest, William thought it was time we went home. So we did. Me and Will left the guy in forest and started to walk home.
"Does it hurt?" William asked, and he grabbed my arm gently and held my face still.
"Does what hurt?" I replied, moving him away from me and stepping back a bit.
"Your nose, does it still hurt? It is still bleeding from when I punched you." he said.
I rolled my eyes and nodded. Was he stupid? Of course it still fucking hurts.
"I am sorry." he said. But I ignored him and carried on walking home, he followed, with his face showing guilt.
*At home*
We both made home. Finally. I walked up to the doorstep and rung the bell. My mother swung opened the door and gave me a shocked look.
"What happened?!" She yelled, grabbing my face close to her and looking me all over.
"Nothing. I j-just fell. Ok?" I said and removed her arms off me and stepped inside the house and walked into the living room. William followed and then so did mum.
I sat on the couch and tried to wipe the blood off my nose, but it was no use. It had already dried up. William sat next to me and mother was glaring at us. She knew something was up.
"William. Come with me to the kitchen, we need to talk." my mother growled and she walked into the kitchen with Will following her. And thats when hell broke loose.
Williams pov:
"How could you be so stupid to let them get hurt!." my mother yelled at me and coming closer towards me.
"It wasn't my fault. Besides. You know how clumsy they can get sometimes." I replied and shaking uncontrollable. I knew I had fucked up. My mother rolled her eyes, she didn't believe a word I said. She stomped her foot and yelled at me to get to my room. And I did, I didn't want to fight with her. So I left the kitchen and went to the stairs and stormed upstairs, into my room.
I slammed my door shut and sat on my bed, opening the draw next to it and grabbed a book. I laid in bed with the book in my arms and I slowly drifted to sleep.
Ellas pov: //mother\\
I growled, I knew he had done something to them, I just knew it. I left the kitchen and entered the living room, where I found Storm asleep on the floor. I let out a little chuckle and picked them up, Though, since they weren't little anymore, it was a bit hard to hold them again.
I laid them on the couch and placed a blanket over them, and left them to rest.
Hii, so that was a bit short but I had no ideas really. But do not worry. There will be plenty of drama tomorrow :] Good night/day!
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