Chapter 7

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I was in an infirmary. I looked around, but no one was there except for a boy sleeping on a chair on the other side of the room with a wet cloth over his forehead. I rubbed my forehead, there was a cloth wrapped around my head. There was a burning sensation on my right cheek and the backs of both of my hands. I ignored it completely. I was still in my clothes I was wearing from when I left my school; a black, sleeveless, jacket that had a fur trim, a black tank top, a black and white plaid shirt, knee high converse and gloves with the fingers cut off. But man did my head hurt like hell.

“Oh, god my head hurts. Where the hell am I?” I asked myself aloud while looking around. I didn’t expect anyone to answer but someone did.

“You’re in the school’s infirmary.” The boy who I thought was sleeping answered.

I quickly looked at him. He was already by my bedside. Holy crap! How did he get there so fast?! I must’ve hit my head really hard.He took the wet cloth off his forehead and tossed it on the counter next to my bed. He fluffed up his hair and shook his head to make it stand up properly. Oh. My. God. He is fiiiiiine. He had dirty-blond, spiky hair with green eyes and soft features. He had a four pointed star on his cheek. I was looking curiously at it.

“Hey, what’s with the mark on your cheek?” I couldn’t help asking.

“Once you say ‘yes’ to attend this school you get one within a few days. You’ve been unconscious for three whole days. I think you’re supposed to have one by now. You can get a mark practically anywhere. You most likely have yours on your forehead. Oh, let me help you get that bandage off.” He reached his hand forward and I jumped back a little.

“Don’t worry I’m not gonna molest you or something.” He said as he gave me an ‘oh please.’ look.

“I wasn’t even thinking you’d try something like that,”

Perv…I continued in my head.

“I wouldn’t. Now would you please just trust me and let me help you get that thing off your forehead.”

I nodded at him. While he unravelled the bandages, I had to find something to do so all I could think of was fiddling with my fingers cause’ I was so nervous. I mean his chest was like, right in front of my face since I was still sitting on the bed. It made me blush a little. He smelt like a warm summer’s day. I tried not to make it obvious that I was smelling him but I definitely didn’t succeed at that. He chuckled then asked sarcastically “So do I smell good?”

Heat rose to my face. I could feel my eyes starting to turn crimson but I held it back. No! New school! I am not going to make a freak impression on anyone. Especially a hottie like this guy. I heard his chest rumble as he laughed…at me. “You’re interesting you know?”

“What do you mean? I mean you only know me for like fifteen minutes.”

“Yeah, but my so called ‘unique’ power is to read minds and sense others around me. Well that is my main power, I have more but I’m strongest at mind reading and mind controlling.”

My body started to tense up. He reads minds?! Oh crud! Did he hear me earlier?

“No I didn’t. But I am now. What did you say? Well think?”

NOTHING!” I blurted.

He looked at me strangely, then he scanned my body for a minute. Once again heat rose to my face. Apparently he noticed because when I looked up at him, there was a smirk on his face. For a guy I just met he makes me feel all shy and nervous.

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