Cʜᴀᴘᴛᴇʀ XXVII

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I lied

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I lied

Anyways, hope y'all don't have a mental break down while reading this 😘
Also, my godforsaken auto correct won't stop correcting the word but to nut so just ignore that-

Warnings: mentions of blood, scars, argument, abuse, also small implied anxiety attack

Key words: M/n - mother's name

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October 26th 2022

Monday

My eyes shot open as I hissed in pain, I clenched my leg as blood pored down my leg, soaking my pajamas and my bed

I was in yet another nightmare, and Zip was too late to heal me because my alarm decided to ring at the exact moment that Zip caught me. Great...

I got out of bed and limped towards the bathroom, every time I applied pressure on my leg a wave of pain ran through me as I stopped myself from screaming right then and there. The worst part about this, Zip couldn't deal me in this world either because it refuses to enter the house!

I collapsed onto the cold tiles as I desperately searched in the sinks cabinet for a first aid kit. I quickly treated my wound and wrapped it up in gauze before lifting myself up

"Fuck you Zip." I muttered under my breath, fully aware of the fact that Zip was the only thing keeping me alive right now, as I limped out of the bathroom. I somehow managed to get ready, and the butler didn't question as to why one of my legs was wrapped up when he brought in breakfast

After I got ready and ate my breakfast, I grabbed my backpack and phone before limping out of my room. I almost cried when I saw the flight of stairs but I took a deep breath... And tumbled down

When I say tumbled I mean carefully rolled down. The maids looked at me weirdly as I passed by but I just laughed and said it was a weird experiment our Physics teacher gave us. Nailed it!

"Good morning- on dear." My grandma cut herself off as she saw me limping. I looked down at my leg before looking up at her with an awkward and uncomfortable smile

"Heyy, grandma." I said in an awfully highpitched tone

"What's wrong? Why are you limping?" She asked, looking at me with a conserned gaze

"Oh- uh, pfft. Don't worry about it." I said, waving my hand up and down, "I just... Tugged a muscle during gym, I'm sure it'll pass in a day or two." I said, adding an awkward laugh at the end of my sentence

My grandma looked at me, a sad glint in her eyes, before sighing

"Alright, don't let me hold you off, you don't want to be late on your last day of school." She ushered me outside. I gave her a quick 'okay, love you!' Before limping out of the front door

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