everything was blurring. everything didn't make sense. he stumbled down the hallway, smearing blood across the lockers.
he placed one foot in front of the other, dizziness threatening to topple him over. his mind wasn't in control. all he could see was her.
"step, step, step, step," he silently whispered to himself, lifting and placing his foot onto the tile. he leaned on a locker, looking back to see a trail of bloody footprints leading from the bathroom.
he managed to open one of the doors to one classroom. stumbling inside, he stood in the doorway.
most of the students screamed and gasped when they saw him. he would have too. shirt soaked in blood and face and neck splattered with the same rich garnet colour, michael wheeler whispered one word.
"help."
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bathroom stalls » mileven
Fanfiction[ complete ] little girl eleven byers meets sad boy mike wheeler and tries to fix him. she didn't realize she needed fixing. [ this is not a very good story ]
