Fate

•● Chapter 4 ●•

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"People like you always want back what they can't have"

- Conan Gray

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••• Dont open up •••

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I was on my way up the staircase. When I felt a hot liquid drip down my hand. I looked at my hand an saw a huge bruise and blood on my hand. Shit how am i going to explain this to the nurses? I thought to myself.
"Can I help you?" A voice said. I looked up and saw a guy. He was wearing a white shirt, black ripped jeans and a black leather jacket.

I looked at him confused. He laughed and said. "I mean do you need help with your hand?" He that tilted his and to look at my hand and smirked.
As if he knew what happened. "There was a loud bang a few minutes ago by the lockers..did you hear it to?" He smirked again. "I- no I didnt hear anything" "are you sure?" He asked.
"Look dude can you move, I need to go?" I asked him. "Sure..." he moved and I was passing by him.

"...y/n" I froze on the spot when I heard my name out of his mouth. He was walking down the stairs. I turned around. "How do you know my n-"

-The bell rings-

The lunch bell rang and the hallway started to get crowded. I couldn't see the guy anywhere Until I felt a hand grabbing mine. He was dragging me through the crowded people. Then he quikly opened a door and we went inside. It was an old nurse office that nobody really uses. "Sit down" he said while pointing at a bed. "Who are you?" I asked. "My name is Lay, sorry I should've said that earlier." I sat down on the bed.

"Wait here, okay?" He said. He went through the curtains on the other side of the bed searching for something. After a few minutes he came back with a first aid kit. "can I see your hand?" I pulled up my sleeve.

He took my hand and looked at it. "You shouldn"t have punshed the lockers so hard.." I looked at him with wide eyes. "you saw-" "yeah I did." He quikly replied. He puts my hand in a bowl of warm water and washed of the blood gently. He then took a piece of cloth with some alcohol on it and pressed it against my skin.

-pov Lay-

She hissed in pain. "Im sorry" I said. "Its okay, but you could have warned me" she replied. "Sorry" I rubbed the back of my head. While I was cleaning her wound and she was gripping the sheets tightly and squinted her eyes. In was kinda cute to see.

I was looking at her while putting the on. I looked back at the wound then noticed a few other scars on her...her arm...and wrist. I was so drawn to them. I touched her wrist and those scars. Thats when she lookes back at me. We stayyed like that for a few minutes, but it felt like eternity.
"What happened to you?" I asked her.
She looked..scared. when it looked like she was about to answer someone came bursting through the doors.

It was myung