The boy

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Never have I felt more hatred for any place more than this, though school came pretty close. So in the end when I wake up here to the sound of constant beeping and silence my mind becomes the dark cave of a monster it truly is. That is why I am now staring into the white tiled ceiling with a blank expression, not caring if anyone comes in or not. I'm in my own nightmare world that can never be escaped from anyway. 

"-chida...-achida... Machida-san." 

I blinked, being dragged away from my world. "Yes?" I asked. "There's someone I want you to meet." 

I looked over and there stood a boy, one arm broken and a crutch under the other. We just stared at each other for a while. I saw the boy jump when the doctor from before spoke, "I would like you to meet Kazuyuki Asai. He's the boy who saved your life." My blank stare suddenly became a glare and the boy glared right back. 

"You should be thankful Machida-san." He then, again, left. 

"Why are you here?" I asked. "Hey I just came to see if you were okay, you don't have to be so rude." He spoke loudly. "Well you wouldn't've needed to see if I was alright if you didn't save me." I scoffed. "Who said I wanted to save you! I was just late for school when you landed on me! It's not like I wanted to break my arm and leg!" He was filled with rage now. His words made my mood change. 

"Right I understand. Sorry for interrupting your walk to school, you don't have to come here. I should've known, no one would try to save me." I said, whispering the last part. "Yeah...okay. See ya." He left the room. I went back to staring at the ceiling as the monsters began to knock and I answered...

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