When We Meet Again (Kiani)

Fifty Five

jordan

Will came sauntering out of the diner just as I reached the parking lot. His bright blue shirt now soaked with a deep red.

"Will!" I screamed and ran over to him, instantly pulling him into my small embrace.

I pulled away and some of the red liquid had transferred over to my body, "What the hell happened?" I asked, scared of the answer.

"Well-" he began but was immediately cut off by Ryan stumbling out the front doors, gripping the handles with all of his might to keep him from hitting the pavement.

Will narrowed his eyes in Ryan's direction. "I was taking care of some business." he wiped a tear from his cheek that I hadn't noticed before.

I looked at Ryan, his nose was gushing blood and crooked. His shirt was covered in more blood than I thought possible.

My eyes traveled down to his stomach. His shirt was ripped revealing a large purple circle where his pale skin used to be.

His cheek bones were cut open and bleeding along with his left eye.

He looked horrible.

My eyes connected with his and we just stared. His eyes pleaded for my help, but where was he when I needed his.

He opened his mouth to talk, I just shook my head no.

I took Will again in my small frame and just hugged him. The blood was soaking through my clothes but at this moment I didn't care.

All I cared about was that I needed to fix things with Will.

Immediately.