Chapter Eleven

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                 Chapter Eleven

*the next day*

Sam's Pov: I wake up,in pain but not my whole body,my right hand,i look and gasp at the large purplish bumps on each of my knuckles,i try to recap what happend then it comes to me i punched carl i suddenly remember why too,usually when i get angry or frustrated i would pop my knuckles,that dosent seem like a possibility,i yelp in pain when cold air hits it,my brother shoots up from under the bunk,and comes to check on why i screamed "whats..." he was cut off because he saw my knuckles "what happend" i had to tell him his my brother "i found out carl did hurt wanda,to get to me" i say in disgust "and that explains you're hand how?" he says raising an eye brow "i punched him in the face" he looks at me then all of the sudden we break out into laughter "you always were aggresive,i remember when you got in that fight,dad caller me,said you're knuckles were abit red for a while" i nod my head then we stop smiling at the mention of our father "you should go to hershel,get it checked" i nod my head and hop off the top bunk,i walk up to hershel and i see him tending to wanda,i smile at how well shes doing,i walk in and speak "hey hershel,i kinda need something checked" hershel dosent turn his attention away from wanda but talks "your hand,i know i saw you try to litteraly shake the pain away,never works" i chuckle and walk closer,hershel continues "and judging by carl's nose,you seemed to hit pretty hard,enough to hurt your knuckles" he says and turns around "hows wanda doing?" i ask "shes fine,little sprain is all" i sigh in relief "now,lets take a look at you're hand" he says and grabs my right hand to examine it please dont be broken,dammit carl

Carl's Pov: My nose is throbbing in pain,i try to hold it so it wouldnt hurt,worse idea ever,well besides hurting wanda which caused sam attemp to attack me,slap me,and punch me,all pretty hard and scary, her brother never mentioned her having anger problems,ill have to talk to him about that "hey carl" speak of the devil

Harry's Pov: When i heard sam punched carl i excused myself to my cell and just burst out laughing, she punched carl AND slapped him, just to much for me i keep laughing when sam walked in,with a bandage on her right hand i sit up "looks like that hand has been through alot" she chuckles and shakes her head "i guess so...i have to talk to you about something..how i was before all this" i nod my head and she sits

Carl's Pov: When i was in thought, lupe walks in and says hi i gesture for him to walk in farther,he does "so,how does you're face feel" he says and chuckles i shake my head and smile "i kinda wanted to talk to you about that,why is she so violent, was she before this?" lupe sighs and explains "when sam younger, we lived in a town called pflugerville she was what they called popular, she wasnt rude to anyone,so she was liked by all,she never took it for granted,she only hung out with her friends from since she knew in first grade,no new people,in her school, people didnt care about what you wore,how you looked,what kinda house you lived in,how much money you seemed to have,it was a loving community but then..." he pauses in thought,i nod my head for him to continue "when we moved to bastrop,she...changed,her grades got a little lower but she never failed,she grew angry,the people there were different,the total oppisite of her old school,and she didnt know how to cope,so she grew aggresive,got in a fight,argued with people,sometimes hit people, she felt she was always talked about,when she saw a group or some girls laughing but never looking at her,or even glancing, something in her head told her they were talking about her,so she started to crack her knuckles by pressing down on them,it usaually calmed her down,but not alot,there was one thing that always kept her sane,and if anyone had messed with it,shed go biserk and grow even more aggresive,and not focused on anything else then to defend that one thing" i grew very curious "what is it?" he looks at me and furrows his brows "why?" i just shrug "curious" he nods his head and says what i dont wanna hear "its wanda,she keeps her sane,she the only good sam ever came close to,and carl you just lost all and any chances you had to even be in the same room with her carl" i gulp "why is that" he chuckles and shakes his head "you almost killed the thing that kept her sane,the only good she had left...and now she is full on aggresive,and will get you back any chance she gets until..." he looks at the ground "until what?" he looks up and smirks "until she feels its regained,and feels you had enough but i boubt that" he starts to walk off but i pull his shoulder back "why is that" he looks me in the eye "you just hurt the most precious thing she had in this world,she might even try to chop off your feet or hands or just kill you" i gasp and he walks off what the hell did i get myself into

hey guys,what do you think? will sam get revenge on carl or will she not let it go but calm her self around him and not strangle him,she cant cal down by her knuckles,or wanda whos in healing and cant leave till shes fully recovered so shes out of calming ways haha good luck carl,you're gonna need it

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