Worried

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Bill's POV
I saw Y/N fall down and I wasn't sure what to do. I was the only one left. I tried my best to drag her out of the house and towards our bikes. I ended up getting lucky and someone with a car came down the road. She stopped and looked over towards us.

"Are you guys, okay?"

"N-No, my f-friend g-got hurt. C-Can you take us to m-my place?"

"Sure thing. Two bikes?"

I nodded and the woman got out of the car. She helped us pack up the bikes on her bike rack and had us sit in the back of her car. Y/N laying down and her head on my lap. I teared up slightly at the sight of her.

"So where's the address?" I told her and then she started driving. It wasn't that long but that's expected when in a car.

"I'll take care of the bikes. Where should I put them," the lady asked.

"R-Right over there is f-fine," I said and pointed. I saw her put the bikes down as I got Y/N out of the car. I was able to get onto the porch and then I thanked the lady. I opened the door and walked Y/N over to the bathroom.

I looked at the shredded clothes and bloody limbs. Worried, I grabbed a wet towel and cleaned the blood off her legs and arms. After, I pulled out the first aid kit and started putting the isopropyl alcohol on the wounds.

I saw Y/N shoot up with a groan, "t-that's s-so c-cold."

"I-I'm s-s-sorry," I said to her as I rolled gauze on the wounds and turned to put the first aid kit back.

"I-I don't feel too great," Y/N said with a laugh as she looked down.

"W-Well t-that makes sense s-since you h-have so many wounds."

Y/N's POV
"I'm not too sure I'll be able to get home," I laughed in pain.

"I-I c-can ask i-if you can s-spend the n-n-night," Bill said, standing up.

"I would appreciate that, thank you," I told him and then he walked out of the room while I tried to feel stable again. I looked down at my arms and legs and saw a bunch of gauze, all over.

"That's a lot."

"What's a lot," I heard as his mom walked past, "also who are you?"

"Oh uh, just the gauze for my arms and legs. I got really hurt while I was hanging out with Bill earlier and he took me here to patch me up," I said smiling, "I'm Y/N by the way."

"Ah okay, one of his friends, I was wondering why the light was on. Do you know where he is?"

"He was going to ask if I could spend the night since I don't feel good enough to bike home."

"Oh that would be okay. I bet he's looking for his father though. He's a bit more strict."

I nodded in response and heard footsteps. Bill ended up walking over.

"M-Mom, h-hi," he said, "s-s-su-sorry about m-my friend."

"No, no. It's okay sweetie. Did you find dad?"

"Y-Yeah. H-He s-s-said it was o-okay for Y-Y/N to stay over."

"Good to know," she said then looked back towards me, "Y/N, we should get you out of those clothes. They got so dirty and tattered. Not exactly good to sleep in."

I nodded and glanced towards Bill and then slightly laughed, "where would I even get pjs here. I'm not exactly the size of an adult."

"I'm sure I can find something for you. Why don't you guys go watch TV or something."

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