Chapter 4

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What the hell was this man thinking?, we meet yesterday and he's going to give me a fucking bath?!

"What the hell is your problem?!"

I screamed in his face,

"Nothing?, your back is really fucked and you need to at least take a bath or shower, I'm just trying to help."

He mumbled the last bit, I just gave him a glare of 'don't touch me', I grabbed my crutches that we're lying on the ground. I slowly got up, my back still aching I walked slowly on them until I made it to the stair case. It looked so scary, why?, oh yeah, because I can fall at any given moment and make my back even worse then it already is. I took a deep breathe. I placed my crutches by the side of the stair case. I heard foot steps and the floor creaking a little. I turned around.

"If you fall I got you."

I just turned around, I felt my face heat up. I slowly moved up one step, sighing in relief, I walked up four more steps and that's when I felt my back ache, it felt like a thousand needles just stabbing and stabbing. I started to slowly fall back but felt warmth catch me, it felt comforting. I looked up to see Vic looking back down at me, I felt my face get all heated up again.

"Told you."

He let out a small chuckle and placed his arm around my shoulder and helped me walk the rest of the way up, when we finally made it up the stairs that seemed as though we would never reach the top I just ran straight into the bathroom. I understood he wanted to help, but another man, seeing me naked?, plus me being gay. God, that wasn't going to help at all. I locked the door and examined myself in the mirror. My black hair was sticking up and just a compete mess, I had a bruise under my right eye, I examined my arms. They had some bruises, not many. I slowly breathed in and out a and began to remove my shirt. I let out a yelp but instead of slowly removing the shirt I yanked it off, I screamed and began to breathe heavily, I clutched the bathroom counter and looked down. How was I going to remove my pants when I hardly could bend, so I just fell, I fell onto the floor letting out a small scream. On the floor I slowly removed my pants and placed my back beside the door, I slowly removed my pants, I had to kind of bend which wasn't as bad. After removing them I just yanked my underwear off. I gripped the counter again and slowly pulled myself back up. I looked in the mirror again and saw my body just all bruised, it looked as though someone just beat me up. I dare not to look at my back, condensing that's where all the damage is. I heard a knock on the door. I rolled my eyes.

"What do you want Vic?"

It was silent for a minute.

"Please let me help."

A smirk grew on my face,

"Eager are you?,"

He sounded confused

"What?,"

I laughed

"To see my dick,"

he didn't answer, I just heard foot steps move away from the door. I heard them hurry right back.

"I'm wearing a blindfold."

Why did he want to help so badly, I already told him I didn't need his help.

"Look, Kellin,"

He trailed on my name.

"I'm not as you say 'gay', I would never want to see your dick. But I just feel terrible for what I did, I just want to help."

I felt my face heat up with anger, I felt so pissed, why was I pissed.

"GAY DOSENT HAVE TO DO WITH ANY OF THIS I JUST WANT PRIVACY."

I roared at Vic, why was I being so defensive.

"I just want to help."

I heard Vic's voice go into a whisper, I breathed for a moment.

"Put the blindfold on."

"It's on already,"

I hesitated, and then finally unlocked the door.

I saw him walk in, a blindfold wrapped tight around his face,

"Okay, now what?"

I asked awkwardly.

"Get in the tub,"

I just nodded and slowly moved towards the tub. I took another deep breathe and got in, I let out a yelp due to of bending.

"Let's make this quick."

Which he did, he just kind of washed my body making sure not to wash certain places, the soap stung my body but felt nice.

"Okay we are done, I'll sleep down stairs you sleep in your room. Night Kellin."

And with that Vic left the bathroom, I slowly got out of the tub grabbed a towel and my crutches and walked back to my room slamming the door behind me.

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