Don't Let Me Fall

CH4 Blood Stained

CH4 Don't let me fall

Chapter 4- Blood Stained

'you do know that your car looks like a pedo van, right?' I asked Niall, trying to brake the awkward silence. 

'Yep it was Liam's idea to buy it Sooooo blame him for making us look like pedos, oh and just to clear up were are not pedos' Niall answered his Irish accent coming out strong.  

'well that's good I'm glad we got it covered' I spoke back with a slight giggle. I turned to look at Louis who's lips were rising into a smile. His smile was just mesmerizing! And those blue eyes... My god I'm soo cheesy. 

With nothing else to do in the awkward silence that had been created, I decided to have a look at how bad my injuries really were. 

I had wipped most of the blood of this the wet washer May had given me but there still was several amounts more. 

I had a purple bruise on my left leg the size of a tennis ball. A cut on my right leg from mid calf to my knee. My right foot was throbbing inside my old shoes, that were falling appart. I decided I'd inspect that when I got to the boys house, no point in stinking out the car...  

I had a long bruise on my left arm from my shoulder to elbow from the metre ruler my step -dad flogged me with. On my right wrist I had a open cut with pieces of glass big and small in it. I slowly lifted up my shirt to reveal my heavily scared stomach. There was a slab of glass as long as my index finger fairly deep. I'd say I need stiches for that one. I lowered my shirt to find the car had stopped and a sad eyed Louis looking at me intensely as if to ask if I was okay. I gave a shrug and stepped out of the car stepping on my right foot first. Shit, I fell and prepared myself for the impact of the hard grey cement. But to my surprise two strong arm catch me.  

'thanks' I said quietly with I sad smile. 

'here' he spoke I was confused at first but when we scooped me up into his arm '' bridal style'' I knew what exactly he meant.

He carried me inside and into the bathroom. 'hang on I'll go get you your clothes, don't move' he spoke kindly and left the room. I pulled off my vans and inspected my right foot. The whole thing was swollen and purple. I think I might have a fractured ankle. Maybe...

I moved onto my stomach and prepared myself for the pain I would be soon to feel. 3.. 2.... 1... I counted out loud quietly and reefed the piece of glass out of my bloody cut. I screamed in pain and heard loud footsteps running towards the bathroom door. I shocked Louis appear at the door his eyes flicker to my tear stained face to my swollen foot, when he sees my heavily bleeding stomach and the piece of blood covered glass in my hand his eyes go wide and almost turn grey. I dropped the glass and it crashed to the floor. I place my hands lightly on my stomach and pull them away to find them covered in blood. I gasped I always hated blood and the smell was even worse... 

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