Unforgotten (continueing)

Chapter 35

Carl seemed to become serious about everything. i couldn't talk to him and i couldn't look him in the face. after last night he put his business face on and didn't even pay attention to me.

now i was getting out of a car and attracting so much attention. i knew he was staring at me and he was watching me straight till i went through the doors.

as i sat in class i quickly noticed that Jeremy wasn't sitting next to me and i stood up again interrupting the lesson.

"Is there something wrong" Ethan questioned as i sat back down.

"no"

i knew something was wrong, it wasn't likely for him to miss this class and I'm really thinking this is very strange.

i stood up and ran out the class towards the principles office.

"I'm looking for Jeremy I'm really sorry to bother but I'm his__"

"Girlfriend, yeah i know. I'm the assistant principal I'm his brother. anyways, its nice to meet you, if your looking for him, he's in the infirmary he wasn't feeling well."

i sighed, i was a bit scared for him, i thought something happened yesterday since that guy said that he gets double the problem.

"Thanks" i responded running out the office towards the infirmary.

i went in slowly locking the doors. he's probably sleeping i thought as i closed the curtains to his bed and sat and watched him.

his sleeping face was as charming as the time we shared a room. but i noticed as well how much he looked like he was covering himself. long sleeves and his pants weren't shorts. he was sleeping strangely.

i came closely to his face and stared at him.

"I thought nothing happened but i guess it did." i whispered sliding my hands through his hair.

"Yuki, were you looking for me" i heard him mumble as he touched my hands.

"That feels good."

he's sounding like a pervert right now but i really don't mind.  he's still sleeping so i don't think responding is okay.

i couldn't help but continue to feel his hands trace over my skin. it tickled a bit but i couldn't say anything.

i decided to to unbutton his shirt with my free hand slowly trying not to wake him up, i noticed how new the bandages were and i realized he had more bruises than before.

i couldn't continue with his shirt so i looked at his arm and tried pulling up his sleeves.

"what are you doing" he questioned grabbing my arm and scaring me.

"Yuki?"  i couldn't help but try to breath calmly

"You got hurt didn't you? i feel so stupid for not doing anything decent and i even joined the whole thing and put you at risk."

why is it aways my fault, why did i always do this, and hurt people.

"I'm really sorry you know."

he stared at me blankly

" Yuki this is from yesterday, i fell off my motorbike and hit the floor pretty bad, i rolled on my arms and scraped it on the floor."

at that moment i started to cry.

"Stop lieing you lier, i know that that's not what happen, stop trying to make me feel better."

he smiled a little

"you caught me. don't worry I'm fine. Ethan fixed up the cuts for me. he was pretty harsh though but he got mad when he saw me all jacked up."

i slid my hands to the side noticing i had no pockets in my skirt.

"today lets skip and leave school before the bell ends and i have something to give you as well."

"That guy from yesterday, when he picked you up i thought you already broke it off with me. i thought damn, why was i losing to this kind of guy. i shouldn't be talking since my girlfriends pretty stronger than me. after all, upper class people do take lessons to defend themselves but I've never seen any girl take it so seriously. i think about you to much."

his hands stroked my face gently.

"I'm not eligible to touch you but just right now."

i felt his nose to my face and his lips were soft when it touched my cheeks.

"lets go, i think i feel much better, and your probably avoiding that guy again. i have a way out of here."

I needed to meet up with Ethan at lunch, so he could buckle me up with what i needed to know before i headed out.

i wasn't going to let Carl get away with anything.

"I've been wondering, why did you start working for them?"

i accidentally slipped out me mouth.

He stared at the wall a little then looked at me.

"Its a pretty long story, but i guess i could shorten it for you."

i could sense that he was hesitant to start, that maybe he didn't want to bring up this kind of topic. Its quiet risky to know that your parents half the time cant tell where you are.

"My old men, the one with the white bleached hair, is my stepbrother. we grew up together, and he became more of a best friend to me. i was the kinda kid that rode the wild road. rebellious stage of life or you can call it, begging a delinquent. i often helped my brother at his medicine facility where he developed health drugs and prescriptions.

an accident happened and i got involved with the guy who was on the run. when they found out i was the one that tried helping him get away, my cousin came to save me since all the men that came at me couldn't stop. It was back when i was good enough at kicking butt. and my brother, he even knew how to fight. They took us after all the guys we fought and threatened us. They said if we could help them develop a drug that people would love, they wouldn't come for are family. i knew they were serious because the guy i helped, they showed us pictures of there heads in a row with a game card. my brother would never risk us getting hurt."

it was like that, he was forced to work. but even still, he had to go. its my job to exterminate everyone. everyone that worked there were practically forced in.

"could i meet your brother again, there was also a guy in the office that said he was your brother."

Jeremy did it again, that blank stare.

"Its the same guy from the building."