"Good morning class. Please turn to page 667 in your textbook." Mr. Sungjoon said. I flipped through the pages and pulled out my notebook. "Are you okay? You look a little on pale side." Hana asked.
"Yeah. I'm fine." I said giving a weak smile. To be honest, I really wasn't fine. I could stop thinking about about what happened between me and Hyuk. I lost my innocence to basically a stranger just so I could hear Eomma.
I sighed and began to take notes. "I'm so jealous of your writing." Hana whispered to me. "It's not even that good." I said. "Yes it is. Look at mine." She said and handed me her notebook. "It looks fine. As long as it's readable." I chuckled quietly.
We heard someone clear their throat causing my attention to advert toward the classroom. Everyone was staring at me and Hana. "Would you ladies like to share something?" He asked. "Umm, No sir." Hana said.
"Alright. Hush up and continue writing down your notes." He said. We both nodded and continued writing down three pages of notes. Thankfully, we only had 10 minutes of class left.
I flipped the page but felt a slight pain. I let go of the page and held onto my index finger. It began to bleed and I realized I got a paper cut. I sighed and sucked the blood off my finger. "You okay?" Hana asked.
I nodded and shook my hand. I advert my gaze to the front of the classroom. I quietly raised my hand until Mr. Sungjoon noticed. "Yes?" He asked. "May I see the nurse?" I softly ask. "Yes hurry." He replied and went back to typing on the computer.
I quietly got up and walked out of the classroom. I walked to the nurses room which was right down the hall. I quietly knocked on the door. "Come on." She said rather loud.
I opened the door and closed it back. "I need a bandaid please. I have a deep paper cut." I said shyly. "Of course. Give me one sec." She said. I nodded as she walked into the supply room. A couple moments later, she came back with a small bandaid.
I held out my finger as she cleaned and wrapped my wound. "Thank you." I bowed and quickly left to go to class. I almost made it to the room when someone grabbed my arm and shoved me into a small closet.
I almost screamed but a soft hand covered my face. "Shh." A familiar voice said. I look out to see the faintly outline of N. "Damn it N! You almost gave me a heart attack." I whispered loudly and shoved him in the chest.
"Let me see your finger." He said. "Why?" I asked. "Oh my god you ask too many questions." He said rolling his eyes. I scoffed and held up my injured finger. He took off the bandaid and inspected my finger. "It's not too bad. Here." He said.
He placed his hand over my hand and I started feeling a tingling sensation. "Okay. All done." He said and removed his hand. I looked down and the cut is gone. "What the-." I began to say but he cut me off. "It's a demon thing." He smirked.
"How are you feeling?" He asked. "How am I supposed to feel?" I asked rather rude. "It's just a question." He said. "You ask too many questions." I said mocking him from earlier.
"To Be honest, so much is happening at once. I feel like my head is gonna explode." I sighed. "Have you made your decision yet?" He asked. "It's not something easy N. Your basically telling me to give up my life and leave the human world and kiss it goodbye. I'm basically gonna be dead." I said.
"Hell isn't all that bad." He said. "Really?" I said sarcastically. "I promise. Sure it's hell and everyone thinks it a place that is made of fire and ash. It's not, it's just like the human world only it's a place where people are punished for their actions in the human world." He explained.
"Maybe you can find out eventually." He said. "I don't plan on it so soon." I scoffed. "We need to get back to class." I said. "Nah." He said pinning me against the wall. "Oh my god you horny shits." I said and pushed his arms off.
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Into The Void(Vixx Fanfiction)
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