You're Broken Too? {A blind Adrien fanfic}『AU』

8

~"Do you ever lay in bed and realize how not okay you are?"~

Adrien's POV~

"You disobey me Adrien. Take a look at that school."

"Yes father."

"You will never I say never go back to that school again."

"Father no-"

"Without your bodyguard."

I gasped, as I look to where my father's voice was at the scene.

"He will drop you off and pick you up everyday. Natalie has offered to organize you new schedule you still be continuing you music, Chinese and fencing classes and your photoshoot's." My father exclaimed in a strict tone.

My heart was beating out of my chest. Utter joy and excitement was eating away at me.

I'm finally able to go to school!!!

"Thank you Natalie! Thank you father!"

I run out the door and towards the school. Not wasting another second.

As I get into the school I'm filled with the same loud noises of kids chatting away.

"Hey dude your back!"

I turn my head to hear the directions of Nino's voice. "Oh hey Nino. Yeah my father finally allowed me to come." I exclaimed as he wrapped an arm around my shoulder.

"It's great to have you back dude!"

I chuckled as he guided me to my locker. I think today is gonna be a great day.

Enid's POV~

Today is a horrible day..

Just to start off my day, Chloe and her stupid little group of friends decided to gang up on me.

I wheezed as Chloe kicked me in the stomach. I fall down to the ground, curling up in a ball trying to shield myself the best I can to her attacks with Sabrina and a few other girls.

"What a loser!" I hear one girl laugh as more sharp kicks to my back and legs. "You stay away from my Adrien or else!" Chloe spat as she spits on my shirt and leaves with her little group of friends.

I laid there on the cold ground as I forced myself to get up. From the areas that they kicked and strike could already feel the heat and blood forming the bruises.

I grimly wipe Chloe's spit off my black hoodie and make my way to the washroom where I could clean myself.

I then grabbed the blade I had and add one deep scar down my arm, watching the blood peeking through the deep line and then drip into the sink.

I hissed as my arm throbbed and began to bleed even more. I bite down on my lower lip so hard that it bled too.

I taste the metallic tang of blood in my mouth making me cringe. I extended my arm as let the cold water sooth my skin.

I closed my eyes, taking in a deep breath before drying my arm and rolled my sleeve over top.

I look at myself one last time before putting in my head phones and playing "Home" by Machine Gun Kelly.