I.E.D. Wolf

Realizing The Truth

I stated that I was fine, but he didn't buy it for a second. He demanded that I tell him what happened, and I gave in.

"I sat down in the library, got all comfortable, and was about to read my book. When some wacko steals my book from my hand. I couldn't tell who it was, because two other guys stood in front of me so that they were blocking the sun. I was so frustrated, I might have yelled a little and the librarian kicked me out of the week. Before I got kicked out, one of them tried to say something, I think. I couldn't really focus on their words though, because I was to angry."

I paused because that was pretty much all that happened. Liam seemed a little confused with my story and looked like he had to say something, so I asked him what he was thinking about. But then I started to think more about the three people from the library. As Liam was asking me something like, "How come you couldn't focus?" But I really concentrated on the three people. I suddenly realized who the mystery people were, and I jumped to my feet.

I suddenly leaned on Liam I had my left arm pushing really hard on his chest. I suddenly yelled at him, louder than I expected, "I can't believe it was you! Y-y-you and your two friends! Why? W-w-w-why did you do that to me?!" My right hand curled into a fist, without me even realizing it. Suddenly I felt the urge to hit something. I raised my fist up to my shoulder, about to punch Liam dead in the face, when someone grabbed my upper arm, before I could hit him. I tried to lift my other arm to hit him, but then someone grabbed that arm too. Whoever grabbed me, suddenly pulled me up. That when I noticed who it was. The other two people from the library, the ones that broke my wrist and kidnapped me. Number 24 and 11 on the lacrosse team: Scott and Stiles.

I was getting really frustrated, "exploding" if you will, so once I gained my balance, I shoved Stiles as hard as I could onto the ground. I hit Scott in the face. I lifted my left hand, and was about to hit Liam, when Scott bit me. He bit me right on my good wrist. The bite was pretty deep and hurt badly. I suddenly grabbed my wrist and screamed in pain as I fell to my knees. I tried to swat at them, but I was losing blood quickly. He bit into one of my major veins. I was trying to use my shirt to wrap it up so it wouldn't bleed as much, but my cast came as a disability for doing all these maneuvers. still gripping my wrist as hard as I could, I crawled to the post of the goal, and just laid down. I gave up and didn't want to handle with one broken wrist and one bleeding wrist.

I woke up to my vision all messed up, so lights, colors, and even details became blurry, but I knew I was in a hospital, again. I remember little blurbs of what happened up until now. I remember someone picking me up, running, and setting me down in the bed. After realizing what had happened, I tried to get out of bed, but someone was there making sure I didn't move. I can believe this what the second time this has happened this week. Ugh. I couldn't tell who they were, so I ignored them and slept.

I woke up about three hours later, with no sign of anyone in the room. I was feeling better, so I decided to go home. The hospital was close to my house, so I checked out and walked home. When I got home and I had to face my father. I made up some lie to tell him on the walk home. I told him that I was on the field, when some animal came and bit my wrist, and that Scott, Stiles, and Liam scared it off and brought me to the nurse to see if it was infected, which it wasn't. I didn't want to tell him that Scott was the one that bit me, because biting someone is a little strange. I headed up to my room to relax and do my homework. I started listening to music, and I drifted off to sleep.