(not updating anytime soon) 𝖳𝗁𝖾 𝖡𝗈𝗒 𝖨𝗇 𝖳𝗁𝖾 𝖶𝗂𝗇𝖽𝗈𝗐

16. Better.

i meant the chapter after this one you'll cry, sorry lol
tw: the same stuff in last chapters i think so yeah be cautious

"I found them!"

Oh god.

"You're in so much trouble." The man says.

"Wha-''

"You heard me. Get your asses over here."

I pick up Wilbur under his arms and carry him to the line. Ranboo helped me a little bit, until the man from earlier told us not to help him.

"Sir, he-"

"I don't wanna hear it."

You know what, fuck him. I'm carrying Wilbur to the nurse, and taking Ranboo with me.

We all walk into the building, and i say.

"Come on, follow me." I say.

We carefully grab Wilbur by his sides, being extra careful where it looked like he got really hurt, and ran to the nurse.

The man yelled at us, but didn't come after us because he kinda had to do his job.

nurse pov

The kid from earlier? Yesterday? I can't remember. He looks a lot worse, i don't know how he's standing right now.

"You again. Okay. What happened this time."

"Um, the kid that beat me up before and his friends beat us up pretty badly. Will passed out, hasn't woken up. I'm hurt pretty bad, i'm not sure about him." He says.

"My ribs and stomach hurt a ton." The kid that came with him says.

"Why don't you two take a seat, i'll take care of the kid who passed out quickly, and then i'll help you."

this ain't gonna be accurate just pretend it is. also i just remembered (again) my nurse at my old school, he was a nice man but he made me uncomfortable in 50 different ways

I take bandages from my cabinet, and wrap them around his legs and arms, take a few band aids and put them on his cheek and forehead.

I let him rest, hopefully he wakes up within 10 minutes.

"How's your cat doing, Thomas?"

"What?" He replies.

"Your cat. Earlier you said there were cat scratches on the inside of your leg."

"I don't have a cat." He says.

"Wait, what?" I say.

"Ohhh.." He says, with a look on his face that says 'oops, i messed up'

"Do you, or do you not have a cat?" I ask, putting bandages on his forearms.

"Y-Yeah."

The kid next to him stares at him, confused.

"Can we just, not talk about this?" He asks.

I nod.

lalala time skip and ranboos pov

We're still in the nurse's office, just kind of resting.