It can't be...

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My POV

I was in my bed fast asleep. As the usual I would wake up 3:30. Then fall asleep till 4:30. Then the same thing till 5:30. 3:30 strikes and I was wide awake. But my back feel weird. Like I've been brutally beaten up. I ignored it and went for a cup of water. Limping a little as I went into the kichen. I grab my specific cup I love drinking water out of. Filling it and walking back to my room. I've decided to see if my back is okay. Setting my cup down and took off my pajama shirt turning my back to the mirror and turned my head to see tons of bruises on my back. I stopped myself from screaming cuz if the others know they will never leave me alone.
Putting on my shirt back carefully and drank down all my wayer. When I layed back down on my bed I drifted of to sleep instantly. All the times I usually get up I did those like everyday now. I am not telling the rest of the team. Unless I have to.

In the morning

I got up to chatting. When I went in the Fortrex kichen I saw the rest of the knights talking about something.
"Did you guys hear footsteps last night?" I heard Macy asked.
"Yeah. All of us have." Clay answered.
"It was me." I said ready to get shouted at.
"What do you mean?" Axl asked now.
"I was the one who was walking around in the Fortrex." I look down in guilt
Clay's face soften and walk up to me. He put his hand on my face while lifting it.
"Are you mad?" I asked.
"No. Just be more quieter next time." We both smiled at each other and hugged.
Even tho my back is hurting from all of the mysterious bruises. It will not stop me from having fun.

Peace B)

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