Jared Schlatt
"I had no where else to go.."
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This is so fucking stupid. I'm walking up to my enemy's house, asking to stay. I just have to hope he will let me in, at least for an hour or so. The rain had soaked my clothes, and everything else on; the bloody water ran down from the wound on my shoulder. I limped up the stairs to him. I sighed and rang the doorbell, hoping for the best but preparing for the worst preparing for the worst.
He opened the door and right when he saw who it was his face was filled with confusion.
I... I know we are not on good terms, But...I pulled my dress up a bit showing what looked like a stab wound from a fork.
I had nowhere else to go...Well, I had many places to go, but he was the closest to me, and he knew what to do with injuries. He sighed and stepped out of the wall for me to come in. I stepped into and immediately back out as I saw my blood soak onto his carpet. I sighed.
I'm sorry.He grabbed me and brought me back inside, closed the door and locked it, then brought me to the couch to look at the wound. I saw myself in the mirror. I was in a black dress that was now ripped and tights that were ripped as well. My makeup was ruined from the water and running down my face. I sat down and he pulled my dress up to look at the wound. Without telling me, he pressed his hand hard in it.
Ow you little fucker!I cried out at the shot of pain going through my body.