𝕺𝖕𝖕𝖔𝖘𝖎𝖙𝖊𝖘 𝕬𝖙𝖙𝖗𝖆𝖈𝖙 - 𝕱𝖊𝖒𝕺𝕮 𝖃 𝕷𝖊𝖔 𝖁𝖆𝖑𝖉𝖊𝖟

Kiera

Description of cleaning a wound, if you are any bit squeamish at the mention of blood (which I doubt some of my readers are) feel free to skip this chapter.

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Will was not happy to see what Kayla did.

"I swear, why can't I have one week, where no Jackson is hurt?" Will growled. "It's always you two!"

I slightly backed up, raising my hands. "Hey, that wasn't me."

"Kayla Knowles!" Will shouted. "Get your ass over here!"

When Will Solace got angry, just a small bit of his Texan accent would slip out. That was ont thing Nico told me he loved about Will. Then he later threatened to shove me into the earth if I told anyone.

Kayla slowly turned around from where she was talking to Clarisse.

"Hey there, big brother," Kayla said, an innocent smile on her face.

Will's eyes narrowed. "Were you the one that stabbed Kiera?"

"What?" Kayla put a mock expression on her face. "No way!"

I pointed at her. "She did it."

"Kiera!" Kayla whined.

Will put a hand in his hair. "Listen, you're going to clean her up, and disinfect and all that, deal?"

"Kiera Jackson," Kayla mumbled just so I could hear. "I'm going to make this hurt as much as I can."

I frantically looked around, my eyes landing on a certain someone who had his back to me, talking to Harley.

"Actually, Leo can." I said. 

At the mention of his name, Leo turned around and looked at me.

"Yes?" He asked, but it was faint, considering he was kinda far.

"Tell you later." I said.

He shrugged and went back to talking to Harley.

Kayla brushed off her hands,  "We'll, that's settled, so I'm just gonna—"

Will grabbed Kayla by her ear, and dragged her over to Cabin Seven. Before he entered, he turned and looked at me, doing the 'I see you, you better get it done' motion.

I sighed and walked over to Leo, tapping his shoulder.

He turned. "What could I help a young lady, like you with?"

"Uh," I hesitated. "Can you just come with me, for a moment? I'll bring you right back here after."

Harley pouted. "We were talking about our win. See my laurels?" Harley took the golden pair off and flashed them at me. "See?"

"I see them, bud." I crouched and hugged him. "You did so well, mio caro."

I stood and lightly grabbed Leo's shoulder, taking him back to my cabin. Once we walked inside, I groaned and searched under my bed for my first-aid kit.

"What are you looking for" Leo asked.

"A gift."

"Christmas just happened," Leo said. "And you already gave me a gift."

I rolled my eyes, then realizing he couldn't see me. "That was sarcasm."

"Oh."

My hand closed around a familiar plastic box and I dragged it out. As I un-shrimp-rolled my back, I winced in pain. The throb in my back was getting worse, and it felt like someone was repeatedly punching it.