Mitch's POV
My heavy eyes slowly open to the sight of my fuzzy, black-red surroundings.
What just happened?
My head begins pounding with unreal amounts of pain. I put my hand up to my forehead and feel the warmth of blood on my fingers. Luckily, next to me is some painkillers and a glass of water. I take them immediately then realise in in new clothes.
Where am I?
I try to sit up, causing me to groan.
"Mitch? Are you okay?"
It was Scott. I hear him run down the stairs and he grabs hold of me and hugs me as soon as he sees me, causing me to shriek in pain.
"Sorry, I'm just happy you're okay"
I flash him a small smile, and he smiles back.
"Well, take all the time you need. Shout me if you need me, I'll be right over"
"Thanks"
He stares at me for a while before getting up to leave.
*****SUPER SHORT CHAPTER I KNOW I'M SORRY*****
ESTÁS LEYENDO
Mine (Scömìche)
FanficMitch has had an awful childhood involving abuse, depression and self harm. He thinks that nobody will ever understand him, that he's the only one to suffer this madness, but will he get proven wrong when he runs into Scott, the new 'bad boy' of the...
