lightning strike

Chapter 8

Location: clear water

Date: 01/20/2085

I woke up to my alarm when I looked at it it was 7:30. I tried to sit up hard pain shot up my body. When I finally made it to my bathroom. I managed to take off my shirt with little to no problem, I frowned when the blood had bled through the wraps. Slowly the wraps started to come off and land at my feet. I took off the bandages that covered the Gashes and I Froze at my reflection. Parts of them were already healed.

How the hell

The sound of my phone going off. When I picked it up it was as just Dante.

" you really have bad timing" I joked

" How is sleeping beauty?" he asked

" I'm not in the mood for games Dante"

He sighed " well how are the gashes"

" There almost healed actually" I was debating whether I should even go to school today.

" Well your powers do have a healing factor it's just going to take a couple days"

I held the phone between my cheek and shoulder " Okay but I'm going to need more wraps"

" Alright then meet me in the balcony above the gym"

" Okay" he hung up

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I walked up the stairs to the balcony. I looked down the windows and saw the entire gym and the team playing When I got up looked into the room I could only see mats and pieces of wood. As I continued walking I saw the shadow of a man hiding.

" Dante " I whispered

When I walked into the pack of mats. I felt a hand wrap around my wrist and pull me through a hole and pin me to the wall for a second. I almost yelled when he pressed down on my stomach. He sighed in relief and got back up.

" Good it's you"

" no shit "

" we got to hurry- so "

"right"

I turned around and slowly unbuttoned my shirt. I put my jacket on and faced him. I was lucky I was wearing a sports bra today. Dante completely took what as left of the of the wraps off my body. He Put me down in a chair and Slowly he took off the gauze off the cuts.

He frowned " well the middle one is the deepest one so it will take a bit longer than the other 3 "

" alright" I looked down at His clothes a school uniform. I rose my brow.

" this is going to sting" He took a rag of alcohol. I almost kicked him in the face.

When he was finished cleaning them. He wrapped it a bit loser then what it was last night. He stuffed the things in the trash and watched as I put my outfit back in order.

" You go here?" I asked

" I have been for a year now"

" Well how come I haven't noticed you until now"

" For one, I play football and two you don't like jocks like me," Dante said

" Ya I don't and why football?"

He laughed " one I get into the gyms for free and they have punching bags"

I chuckled " Not surprising"

" No, not really but when you're from a warm country you tend to have flashes " I looked at Dante he wasn't wrong. We all wanted revenge for something.

" I know the feeling"

We walked down to jock halls and we split ways but I ended up finding my self in jock center. Half of the football team was leaning on the lockers talking about some weird fight that's going down in a few days. Dante gave me a weird look when he realized my locker was right in between him and his friends.

" Excuse me," I said ever so innocently