The warrior

Chapter 4

I open my eyes slowly to see a slightly blurry figure standing over me slightly. I blink a few times to try and focus on who's standing in front of me. I see a boy I recognize that has light brown hair that goes off to one side "How are you feeling?" A voice I recognize that is Blake holkins, my dad's best friend's son, that I've known since I was a few years old. I try to move but once I do, I feel pain go to my shoulder and wrist. "It's going to be painful for the next few days on that shoulder" Blake tells me, fixing the steri- strips over my shoulder where all the stitches are at "ho..w man..y sti..tches?" I ask stuttering in pain "erm..about nine stitches" he tells me "it will take about four to six weeks for them to heal but next week can you come back?" he asks me "yeah, sure" I say getting a little used to the pain in my shoulder. "What time is it?" I ask unsure how long I was out for "it's five O'clock" he tells me

Shit, I've missed a lot of classes

"Don't worry, nothing will change" he tells me "can I leave?" I ask "yes once Cian gets here for you" he tells me in protective mode "I'm not a kid anymore, blake" I tell him frustrated "I know, but walking will hurt a lot with that shoulder" he tells me as I sit up closing my eyes tightly from the pain as I breath in and out as I hear the curtain open. "Will, this is cian" Blake tells me as I open my eyes. Seeing a handsome boy that's looks slightly older than me, he has jet black curly hair that falls down the sides of his head splitting it in half slightly and he has a feather tattoo on the right side of his neck as he is in his all black leather uniform, that all the guys I've seen have been wearing around here but Cian in his black leather jacket with his slightly loose T-shirt but you can still see the outline of his six pack through his T-shirt, I don't even know him and I can handle keep it together. "Will, can you get down?" Blake asks "yes, I'm not kid and I can walk by myself" I tell him annoyed that he thinks I'm this useless to walk on my own, God I hate him sometimes "don't listen to her she's so fucking suborn to everyone" Blake tells Cian as I slowly climb of the bed trying not to cause any pain but it's useless to me. "Look, I won't touch you unless you want it or are almost falling" Cian tells me "fine whatever" I tell him as I leave the room "your in Claw squad aren't you?" he asks me "yeah" I say in pain.