Memory ( An OHSHC FanFic )

Chapter 4: Haruhi Knows

Okay Let me tell you guys something first, I was freaking happy when someone commented at the previous chapter, like OMG I cant stop smiling xD and that specific person also voted for all the chapter like waaaaah thank you very much > w

That being said, this chapter is dedicated to you @isabel513 ( sorry I cant really dedicate it, Im only using my phone... I cant access wattpad on computer and I dunno why QAQ )

Well, enjoy this chapter~

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Recap:

Only one option left...

I smirked, could this day get more worst and horrifying?

I smirked more as I skated to that place again...

...Welcome to Hell

"''▪.,;:" "''▪.,;:" "''▪.,;:" "''▪.,;:" "''▪.,;:"

I woke up and found seb-seb besides me preparing breakfast

"oh maste- I mean Jem, care for some lunch?"

oh okay let me rephrase it, he's preparing lunch

"uh sure thanks"

I tried to sit up but I winched in pain

"Please dont move so casually! your wounds might reopen"

He said worriedly and I just nodded

Looks like they have beaten me all over and over again till I fell unconscious. I looked at my arms and new bruises are found. There are scars on my body and new cuts. Oh god looks like Im gonna need more bandages

"Thanks for taking care of me seb-seb"

I said with a smile and he returned it back. He feeded me the porridge and after he gave me a medicine?

"you have a slight fever jem"

He said and I placed my hand on my forehead

"Oh I do"

I said and drank the medicine. I tried to stood up even though it hurts but seb-seb stopped me

"sorry seb-seb, I need to go. I still have school. I have to maintain my grades or I'll lose my scholarship"

I explained and he just sighed

"stupid child as always"

He smiled and prepared my clothes... as always huh? I guess when Im around seb-seb I could just be myself... My old cheerful self

"Here are your clothes jem"

He placed a neatly folded clothes on the bed. It was A black tee-shirt with the print of 'fuck off' written in caps, ooohh swag xD, white cotton long sleeve, jeans and there was even a cap

I wore the long-sleeved then wore the shirt above it. Good thing the sleeves covers all the cuts and bruises. I wore my worn-out jeans and attached some chains on it. I wore my jacket then my cap. I also grabbed my necklace and sure it was around my neck ( I dont take it off ) I wore my black combat boots and there was a knock on the door

"you still dont have your wig on jem"

Basti said and I looked up at my hair and it was true. I laughed awkwardly and he chuckled

"here"

He handed me a dark-blue wig this time

"You know... Your hair is really breath-taking"