Clara slowly woke up on the couch to soon sit up sick from drinking so much yesterday as she quickly ran to the bathroom with both her hands covering her mouth, disparity trying to hold in the vomit that her whole body rejected. After throwing her gut out, she took a breath and looked around the depressing-looking bathroom before flushing the toilet and brushing her mouth in the bathroom sink before jumping in the shower to get rid of the beer smell. After showering and changing into a big t-shirt and shorts, she walked into the long dark hallway to soon pass Michael's door to suddenly hear a loud thud along with things falling behind it, making her stop and turn to open the door to see him pass out in a pool of blood. She quickly ran to his side and pulled his black jacket to see thousands of bloody cuts on his cold pale skin before releasing the bloody blade he was holding as she quickly snapped out of her shocked state and ran to get the med kit. After bandaging, defecting the cuts, and cleaning him up, she carefully picked him up and was even more concerned and scared at how light he was as she tucked him in bed to soon closed the door to his room behind her. She looked at her bloody hands and clothes as she tried to get rid of the blood from her face but accidentally spread it even more before sitting down against the door in silence, feeling her mind race over what happened and everything that happened to her family as she felt nothing but sick to her atomic from gilt and disappointment that she didn't realize this for so long. Art NOT mine but from 'Brian!' on Pinterest I just thought this was a cool fun story I made up. I have other stories that am writing so am putting up the parts that are done. It will take time to write it. so slow updates don't judge :/ What WILL contain- *weapons *swearing *fights What will NOT contain- *Smut *Ship December 18, 2022-All Rights Reserved