Karma

Karma(3)

Chapter 3 : Destiny's Combined

Victoria

We arrived at his house. He was a bit shaken up but he was okay to walk to his own home.

I quickly opened the door and got him inside. He sat on the couch holding his stomach.

"Agh!" He yelled with his eyes shut.

I stared at him and shook my head. This was all because of me. He had to suffer because he was being kind helping a poor little teenager.

"Where is your bathroom?" I asked looking around, he pointed to the right.

I went where I was told and saw a white door that pinned up the wall.

I opened the door and searched for a light and when I tell you I was amazed I was.

The walls were a cream color and the floor was tiled with cream and white little squares. The sink was marble cream with a black faucet joining it and a mirror was there supporting it with a black and cream lining in tiles.

The toilet had a black covering and the color of the toilet was Cream and the tub took my breath away.

This dude had some serious money going around if he had the tub cream and black.

I snapped out of my daze and searched the bathroom for a first aid or something to clean him up with.

I found a box that had the red letters that said first aid in the cabinet beneath the sink.

I walked inside of the living room quickly and sat in front of him placing the box beside me.

"Lay down..." I said motioning him to lay.

He slowly did what he was told. I wanted to throw up at what I saw when I lifted up his shirt. He had a large gage going across his stomach and cuts running all along the center of it.

I stopped to reassure myself and went to work. I went into the box and got the little bottle of sore cleaner and dipped it on a medium sized cloth.

I gently went across his gage that decorated his stomach making him twitch and hiss in pain.

After i cleaned and stitched him all up. I took the big bandage I saw in the box and bandaged him up. I told him to lay there and rest. He would need it after what I was going to tell him. I wanted him to be prepared and ready for all of this even if he didn't except it.

My mind suddenly went on what the nurse said earlier.

The cure.

I looked around and looked for my bag that I didn't touch since I got here. I found it laying on the side of the stairs that led to the rooms. I quickly retrieved the bag and opened it.

I saw the familiar tubes in the holders I put them in. I had a dozen dose of the cures. I never used them because I never got it.

My dad gave me this for a reason I guess because once he gave me the bag, he said to never let anyone touch it or open the bag. I never knew why but I never let anyone get it until Jason and his crew found out what was in the bag I always carried. They caught me off guard and I never forgave myself thinking he was my friend. I leaned against the bottom stairs and thought about my brother and why he betrayed me. Soon enough he was going to get bored and come back, but I didn't want him back.

I glanced over to Torian. I was going to tell the story all over again if it made me cry or not. I would always think about it and the story would bring tears to my eyes or make me angry.