I cant hear you.

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Drake was laying at my feet. Deep asleep. I fell next to him and checked his pulse. He was breathing. I wrapped my arms under his and dragged him down the hall to our room. I laid him in a chair and took his bloody clothes off and threw them on the floor.
There's cuts all over his chest and face.. his nose looks like it popped out of place, his eye is swelled up, his lip is busted.. I ran into one of the bathrooms that I saw and grabbed a first aid kit then ran back into our room then locked the door.
I kinda liked my new body. I won't get made fun of for my small chest anymore..
And I felt more powerful for some reason.
I pulled a chair up next to him and sat down. I opened the first aid kit put it on his lap.
Chest first.
He's asleep so it should be easy. I'll do what he did to me.
Disinfect.
I took a wipe and started wiping off his cuts. They weren't deep. Looks like multiple punches in the throat. Carly probably scratched and punched him.. that b!tch will pay for what she's done to him.
"She's barley done anything to me"
Peh.
"She's barley done anything my butt"
I threw the bloody wipe on the floor. He was bleeding a lot but from many different places. None which were life threatening.
Thank God.
The cuts aren't bad enough for stitches. So I'll just wrap them..
I put large bandages on his chest
Chest is done.
Ear.
Eye.
Nose.
Lip.
Neck.
I decided to do his neck. When I wiped off all of his blood on his neck there were no cuts. The blood was dripping from everywhere else.
Neck is clean.
Ear.
Eye.
Nose.
Lip.
I'll do his lip so he doesn't swallow any more blood. He's going to be throwing up later. I'll be there for him. His mouth was open. His nose was stopped-up with blood so he couldn't breathe out of it. Only out of him mouth.
I wiped off his lips. This needed stitches.. his lip was busted bad. I started stitching it.
When I finished I put small lip wraps on his bottom lip to protect the stitches.
I looked at him and held his bloody hand. I bent over and kissed him slowly.
Suddenly I felt a hand holding my head.
I felt him kissing my lips with his busted ones and holding my head close to his. I put a hand on his chest and sat back down.
Drake- *scratchy voice* Toni--
Me- *whispers*
Ear..
Eye..
Nose..
Drake- what?
Me- this is gonna hurt. But you'll be able to breathe again. *stands up and puts hands over his face*
Drake- what are you--
Me- *pops his nose back into place*
Drake- GAH! *eyes start to water*
Me- *grabs wipe and wipes down his nose*
Drake- Toni..?
Me- *puts bandage on his nose* hm?
Drake- *looks at her*
Me- *whispers*
Ear.
Eye.
*carefully starts wiping the blood from around his eye then puts a patch over it*
Drake- how did you find me?
Me- I broke down Carly's door. *whispers* ear. Would you rather move to the bed to get more comfortable? Your ear will take a while.
Drake- yeah su-- where did my clothes go...
Me- *points* over there.
Drake- did you--
Me- no. They were soaked in blood. *grabs first aid kit and puts it on the bed then walks back over to Drake and helps him over to the bed*
Drake- *struggles to sit down*
Me- be careful.
Drake- ugh everything hurts... *sits down and put legs on the bed*
Me-  sit up.
Drake- *sits up*
Me- *puts pillows behind his back to elevate him*
Drake- can you talk a little more please?
Me- *says nothing, sits criss cross, and puts first aid kit in her lap*
Drake- Toni?
Me- you shouldn't talk that much. Your lip is busted and I don't want you to rip the stitches...
Drake- what's wrong?
Me- *takes disinfecting wipe and cleans off blood around his ear*
Drake- Toni?
Me- *cleans his ear and gets to the cut*
Drake- *clutches the bed sheets in pain and scrunches face*
Me- *holds out hand*
Drake- *takes her hand and holds it tight to his chest*
Me- *gets a Q-Tip and cleans the edges of his ears.*
Drake- *breathes heavy*
Me- *says nothing and finishes cleaning his ear*
Drake- *starts crying*
Me- does it seriously hurt that bad? *puts a wrap over his ear*
Drake- I'm not crying cause if my ear Toni...
Me- *gets up and puts the first-aid kit on the shelf*
Drake- please just say something!
Me- *looks at him* what.
Drake- what's wrong with you?!
Me- nothing.
Drake- *starts to get up*
Me- sit down.
Drake- no.
Me- DRAKE! SIT. DOWN.
Drake- TELL ME WHATS WRONG WITH YOU TONI!
Me- fine. Tell me they you don't notice anything different about me.
Drake- my visions blurry. I can't really make out everything..
me- nothing different. At all.
Drake- *confused*
Me- *walks up close to him* what about now?
Drake- did CJ give you new clothes?
Me- BOTOX! SOME DEAF MAN GAVE ME OVER 10 SHOTS OF BOTOX! You didn't even notice when I was right in front of you! Do I not look any different? At all?!
Drake- I.. I uh.. Toni-
Me- save it. I'm going to bed. It's already dark outside. I can tell. The air got colder.
Drake- do you want me to-
Me- I just want to be alone right now okay?
Drake- oh.. okay. I'll sleep on the floor.
Me- *lays in the large bed*
Drake- *lays on the floor still naked*

*5 minutes pass of complete silence*

Me- j..just come up here.
Drake- *stumbles and gets in on the other side of the bed*
Me- *turns around and looks at him crying*
Drake- *scoots closer to her and wipes some of her tears*
Me- *bursts into tears and sits up* I'm sorry i yelled at you. I'm sorry I was being so mean. I'm sorry I was ignoring you. I'm just so sorry drake.. I.. i just-
Drake- *sits up and kisses her*
Me- *eyes wide*
Drake- *pulls away, hugs her and whispers in her ear* it's okay..

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