𝐂𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐭𝐞𝐫 5.

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FIZZLE.

The poor redhead grit her teeth, feeling a stinging pain as Ben washed her injury with water. She was sitting in a corner, her back agaisnt the wall with her knees pulled up to her chest. Meanwhile, all the others were looking for weapons, except the (h/c) haired girl. She already had her knife, she didnt need anything else.

SMASH.

"Aye look, another weapon!"

"Hey watch it! You should've done that in the bathroom, now there's glass everywhere!"

"I-I'll get the broom."

Ashlyn repeatedly tapped her foot on the ground from the pain as Ben worked on her wounded arm. (Name) having noticed this, threw a piece of fabric to the girl, it landing next to here. Ashlyn not knowing why she got that, raised a brow at the girl, who just scoffed and looked away.        "..So you have something to squeeze."       Observing the (e/c) eyed girl, her eyes went lower, before stopping at her leg.         "Hey- Is that blood?"       Ashlyn asked as she motioned to the girls ankle, who looked down. Her sweatpants had slid up her leg, revealing claw mark shaped wounds on her leg, with blood dripping from them. The girl stayed calm, stretching her leg out to inspect the injury.         "..Oh, yeah. I forgot about this."       She was unfazed. And that made everyone sweatdrop. Ben, as quickly as he could, ran over to her when he was done with Ashlyn. As Ben got to work with her bloody ankle, the redhead inspected her bandaged arm.       "Thanks, Ben. You're pretty good at this."

"Lol yeah. he's used to patching me up."

"...From?"

"Mm, various things? Skateboard tricks, rock climbing, hiking, jumping off tall places, stuff like that?"        Now it was (Name)'s turn to sweatdrop. So he likes thrills.. Now that I think of it, he looks kinda stupid too..


HISS.

The girl let out a hiss as she pulled her leg away from Ben, her hands infront of her body. Her eyes widened, acknowledging her defensive stance because of.. because of nothing. Why did she even become so defensive all of the sudden?          "Shit- Sorry-"       With that, she stretched her leg back out, letting Ben start again. This caused a frown to form on the giants face, and tried to be even more gentle the second time. He carefully lifted her leg up, wrapping the bandage around it a couple of times, before looking back at the girl, showing a thumbs-up. (Name) inspected her leg,  which looked so.. perfectly taken care of. Her gaze looked up at the boy, who was still kneeling infront of her.

"..Thanks.. You really are good at this."

The brown haired boy just looked away, his cheeks flushing a slight bit as he packet away all the stuff he used, putting it away, then sitting back down at a safe distance from the girl. 

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