🌙The full story of Iris Anna Louise Robinson.🦋

Chapter 16 🪓

Iris went to find bandages. She had a lot of Band-Aids, because of certain things. She really didn't know what else to do in this situation, and she hated to admit it but she cared more then she wanted too. She grabbed the bandages from a tiny box in the corner of her bedroom near her bookshelf. Then, she looked over to toby. Who was completely calm despite being stabbed.

"erm.. you okay?" Iris spoke. She didn't care, she wanted to come off nice because this kid seemed to have hatchet. A bloody hatchet.

"Yeah, I'm tic. f-fine." The boy spoke. His neck was jerking, and the neck jerks made his orange leather goggles fall of his head of brown fluffy hair, onto his face.

"Fuck me-- We don't need you hurt more." Iris said as she ran over to Toby. She took his goggles off his pale face, putting them next to him.

"Uhh.. hold still I guess dude." Iris said before gently lifting toby's hoodie sleeve. She began wrapping white bandages around the very deep cut. 

"Thank y-you, It's b-been awhile s-since I patched those cuts up. tic." Toby spoke.

"Yeah no need to thank me mate. What's your name." Iris asked.

"T-T-Toby. T-T-Ticci tic. Toby." The boy spoke again, fidgeting.

"Toby? Okay." Iris spoke as she got done with wrapping toby's wounded arms.

"There." Iris said as she next to toby. She still was attempting to keep her cold persona up.

Toby was looking up and down at iris. He noticed a light purple butterfly tucked neatly into iris's long wavy brown locks. He thought this would be a perfect time to use a nickname on a girl he just met.

"Thank you butterfly." Toby spoke fidgeting with his fingers more.

"Iris." Iris corrected him. She hated nicknames, but felt something small at being called that. She couldn't identify what it was though.

"Pfft. Whatever, butterfly." Toby spoke rolling his eyes.

Iris let out a sigh. 

"Do you got a place to stay toby? You can stay here.. if you wanna." Iris mumbled.

"Y-Yeah I can stay. What? D-Do you w-want this handsome face in your bed butterfly?~ tic."

Iris snickered. She thought it was funny how to tried to act all cool, but let out a tic again.

"W-What's so funny?" Toby stuttered out.

"That your trying to act all cool and flirty, your a fuckin' loser." Iris said laughing mockingly.

"Remember b-butterfly, I'm the one with the weapon." Toby spoke untying his shoes.

Iris stopped laughing. She began to move into her bed, snuggling underneath the light purple covers. She grabbed something and shoved it under the covers.

Toby layed next to her.

"Move." 

"Ugh. H-H-Harsh. tic." Toby spoke, but he listened and shuffled away from iris.

"uhm.. you gonna take off that mask..?" Iris asked awkwardly. She noticed toby wearing a grey mask, just didn't know if he was gonna take it off or not.

"U-Uh..Y-Yeah. Go to sleep butterfly you look like you need it."  Toby stuttered out, his brown eyes looking up at iris's brown eyes. He was jabbing at her eyebags with that comment.

"Yeah, whatever. And have you forgotten my name, It's iris!" She exclaimed. This is when toby noticed the small lump under the purple covers. 

"What's that?" Toby said as he tried to grab what was under the covers.

"Fuck off retard! It's not your business!" Iris snapped.

"Ugh. f-fuh- fine." Toby spoke shuffling away from iris.

"Good, mind your business!" Iris mumbled before falling asleep.