The Shy Girl And The Sadist | Karma x Reader |

Chapter 3

It's now Friday. I were released from the hospital earlier this morning at around 10:00. I decided to go to school to get any homework that I may have to do. Luckily, I got there around break time. So not ALL the attention would be turned to me, but most of it. I took one deep breath as I looked at the door handle.
'Shit... How am I supposed to open this?'
Leaning on one crutch, on the ankle that isn't sprained, and attempting to slide the door open. It was a success. Then suddenly I was greeted with a bunch of '(F/N)!!!'s. Wait, counting, 1 2 3. Well that's not alot. Nagisa, Kayano, and Nakamura. Basically the three most friendly and open students of the E-Class.
"What happened?"
"Why were you absent yesterday?"
"Is your leg alright?"
Loaded with so many questions.

I looked around for Karma and successfully found him. He looked at me looking at him. And noticed the situation I was in. I gave him a signal with my eyebrows and eyes to help me out. Considering how hard it can be for me to talk at times. Karma turned around ignoring my signal for help.
I sighed as I looked at my classmates, pulled out a small smile, and said...
"One question at a time please..."
"Oh right, sorry. I'll ask first."
Said the blonde.
"What happened to your leg?"
"Its a long story I-"
I looked at Karma, briefly watching the things I say, and do. He kinda gave me the look where he didn't want me to say the truth, or maybe I'm imagining it. Whether I'm imagining it or not, I won't speak the truth.

"Tripped on a rock and sprained my ankle... That's what happened"

"So you were absent, cause you were in the hospital."

I simply nodded.

"Guess that answers everyone's question.

I walked over to Koro-Sensei's desk to see if I have any missing assignments that I need to complete. I didn't see anything so I looked at my other classmates.

"I only came here to get any homework I need to complete. But it seems I don't have any, so I'll just go."

I said smiling, crutching my way over to the door.

"I'll go with you"

"K-karma....kun...?"

I looked at Karma with wide eyes as well as the other E-Class students.

"Its going to be hard walking down the hill, alone, with a sprained ankle. Someone is probably going to have to carry you down the hill... So Karma should be the one to do so"

Said Nagisa, walking next to Karma, looking at me briefly.

"I-I guess you're right..."

Karma opened the door, and walked out. I followed him, he probably wanted me to do so.

He stood outside in front of a tree, the wind blowing through his crimson hair some leaves falling from a distance. He honestly seemed like a character in a shoujo anime in my opinion.

I sat there for a minute and kind of stared at him. I realized I was doing so, but I did not realize how long I was doing so.
Karma looked over at me.

"The longer you stand there the longer its going to take for you to get home. You know..."

"Oh right."

I looked away from Karma and looked at the ground.

"Do you wanna keep standing there or do you want to get home?"

"I-I want to get home... But..."

"But what? Are you embarrassed or something?"

My face turned slightly red.

"Of course. Then you can get home on your own then."

Karma said,walking away from me, back into the E-class. I sighed and walked over to the hill. Trying to walk down without tripping or falling. But that failed. I tripped over a rock and fell. But I didn't fall completely.  Something stopped me from falling. I felt myself being lifted up. I reopened my eyes and saw a red head of hair.

"K-karma...kun?"

I didn't get a reply. Instead I was being held on Karma's back, as he walked down the hill. When we got down the hill, Karma set me down and handed my crutches to me. He then walked away with his hands in his pocket.

"Wait... Karma-Kun!"

He turned around and looked at me.

"T-thank you"

"You owe me for this"

He said as he continued walking away. I just sat there and smiled at him. I walked down the streets alone to my house. Or i guess I could say I crutched my way home. It was getting dark and the sun was already setting. I looked around to see how far I was from home. I recognized my surroundings so I was only 5 minutes away. I stopped at a bench and sat down. I took out my phone and earphones and started listening to music, continuing to walk home, making sure my music wasn't loud enough so I could hear what was going on around me. Then out of nowhere...

Bam

  A gunshot. I screeched and used my crutches to get away faster.

Bam

      My heart started pounding. I ran into an alley way and hid behind a garbage can.

Bam

    The gunshot was 10 inches away from my head. I kept my voice quite and took out my phone. Keeping my breathing ad low as possible. I looked through my contacts and couldn't find anyone that was able to help. Scared, I curled up into a ball and started crying. My life is going to end tonight.... Isn't it?