World Of Hurt

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Npov

I woke up slowly, to a peaceful setting. Birds sang their songs and crickets chirped theirs. Birds flew around and bunnies hopped along. Deer leaped from one place to another, playing, and I was just a boy leaning on a tree ruining the moment. I had gotten on the tree earlier before I passed out.

I looked at my gash, slowly. Basically nothing changed. The gash started to stop bleeding, but I think it's infected now. I looked up and looked around. Sighing, I closed my eyes then got up.

I limped over to a fallen branch that was about the size of my lower leg. I grabbed it and took off my shirt. I saw that it was ripped from running through those bushes I had ran through. I started to rip in a line, only an inch of width and a lot of height. I then put my shirt back on and then sat down with my legs in front of me.

I took the ripped piece of my shirt and the branch, that was more of a twig. I started to wrap up my leg, ignoring the bare part from my pants being ripped off a bit, it looked like I had half of one of my pants leg pants ripped off and the other ripped and falling apart. Hey, slap a eye patch on me and a hook, and a part fox thing, I'll be Foxy from FNAF! Okay, no time for jokes.

I gasped at the pain and winced, biting my lip as I continued to wrap. Once I was finished, I got up and pain still hurt my leg, but at least I could walk. I started to walk, but still limp, to somewhere. I didn't know where, I just walked.

Wpov

I cupped my hands and put water in them, then splashed it on my face. I looked up at the mirror of the bathroom and sighed, putting my elbows on the sides of the sink. I stood up straight and dried my face off then walked out of the bathroom to his class.

I got to my seat and Percy looked at me and smiled a bit, his green eyes filled with confusion. I waved him off, he nodded and went back to trying to read the book he has an essay on. Poor him.

I looked at the teacher. She was explaining our assignment. We had to read a whole book before the and of the week and turn in a paper with the answer to the questions on the board. It wasn't that hard, just we had so many questions, more than fifty only on a random book!

I sighed, getting out the book I've been reading and started to read it. I'm only about a couple pages through it, that won't be of any help. I sighed again and looked up at everyone. This was worthless. Why was I even trying? I probably never find my lover. This all was worthless.

Npov (I will try to stop changing povs so much, sorry. But I need to, to let you, my wonderful scavengers, know what is happening.)

I was dehydrated, haven't had food in days. I was hungry, thirsty, and I needed that, and a doctor. My gash isn't getting any better. I panted, my eyes only half open. I limped and limped, my leg burning like a bad sunburn getting touched with lava rocks and salt being poured onto it. My tongue has gotten stuck at the top of my mouth because the lack of water. Could this get any better?

Supposedly, yes. I heard someone call to me. "HEY, YOU!" My ears were still sensitive from father yelling in them and I covered my ears slowly and looked at them. A boy, blond hair, but that's all I could make out. He came up to me as I stopped. He looked at me, up and down then back up again. "Come on, you," he said and I hesitantly did.

I tried to open my mouth, but it stuck like gorilla glue on some fur or something. I followed the boy as he started to lead the way. I got more dizzy and my vision blurred. I couldn't take this. I didn't know running out of the house would do this. I just wanted some quiet, that's all.

But I only get a world of hurt.

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