100 Days [Part 1&2]

Chapter 12: Masked

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Chapter 12: Masked

"Ow!"

"Stop whining." Will said as he disinfect the wound that Lance had given me. Luckily the knife didn't slice it deep. But it would leave a scar, which luckily could hide beneath the sleeve of my shirt. Will must have gotten into lots of fights before because he was good in first aid. 

His gaze never met mine as he bandaged my wound. But I, on the other hand, was staring at Will the whole time. 

'He wasn't the one who recorded that video' was all I could think. I was the one who humiliated him by shouting at him in front of the whole school.

We found Jeff unconscious behind some tall bushes. There were bruises all over his cheek but to my surprise, he still managed to look quite handsome. Well, some people did had that kind of benefit. 

"You think he'll be up soon?" I asked Will as I nodded at Jeff's direction. We were in Will's mansion and Will carried him all the way. Then dropped him on the couch, not bothering about him, but me. I blushed at that thought. Why would Will still help me even after what I had done to him? I was also not good with accepting people's help, well not used to at least. 

"Soon. I'm surprised he could go unconscious just by a single blow. He's quite weak." Will sighed and used safety scissors to cut the remains of the bandages. "You're done." he sunk into a chair while I moved my arm slowly to check the damage. At least I could still work it, and when it heals up, I would be back to ass-kicking Fleur. 

"Will..." I totally owed him one. But how should I repay him? He saved me and if he hadn't been there, Lance might have had me killed or worse, torture me till death. He didn't look at me, his gaze was on my bandages. 

"You don't have to say anything. It's the least I can do, you've been dragged into my business and it's completely my fault. Lance should have just left you out of this." that wasn't actually what I wanted to talk about, but maybe that was more of a touchy subject so I dropped it. 

"Are my clothes still here?" I asked him, remembering that I left a backpack filled with my clothes in his home. 

He nodded. "Left untouched. Are you going to go home?" he picked up the first aid kit and put it away on top of a tall shelf. "I mean, I know you're still mad at me and all. You can just go home if you want, but because you're officially involved in my business, I need to talk to you tomorrow after school." 

"Will, if its alright, I want to stay here." his eyes widened at this. "And as for Jeff, we need to tell him about Lance. Lance would kill him if he's not aware!" After a little arguement, he sighed in defeat and agreed that Jeff had the right to know and that Will would show him a few defense moves in case Lance gets him when the both of us weren't there. 

"But Ken and Polly shouldn't know about this, promise?" I nodded. 

"You never told me why he hates you so much." 

"I'll tell you in time, just not now." Mysterious much? Fine. I had told mom and dad that I would be staying over at a Will's and they were pretty fine with it. Especially dad, he was happy that I was doing my job.

Leaving Jeff on the couch sleeping away till morning, we went to separate bedrooms and stayed there. Even after I had cleaned up myself and changed into clean baggy clothes, I couldn't fall asleep. It didn't have Will's smell on it. Okay, that sounded wrong but still...it feels weird not smelling it in awhile.