"Oh it's on, bitch' I thought as I got my breath back. I ran up to her and tackled her to the ground. I was on top of her and punching her gas mask. I cracked one of the lenses of her goggles. I noticed she was wearing clown make-up.
She kneed me in the stomach and pushed me off. She got up and climbed on top of me. She punched me in the face, causing my mask to crack. She punched me again, this time a piece of my mask came off. I gasped. I blocked the third punch and pushed her off me. We both got up and she tried to kick me. I grabbed her leg and threw her into the glass coffee table. I grabbed the piece of mask that fell off and ran to my room.
I went into the bathroom. Blood was trickling down my face. I took my mask off. 'Looks like I'll have another scar,' I thought as I cleaned the cut on my cheek. I stared at the mask. From what I could tell, they were able to see a part of my mouth and nose.
I sighed and turned the shower on. I took my clothes off and stepped in. I let the blood and dirt wash off me as I cleaned my hair and body. When I finished, I wrapped myself in a bathrobe and didn't bother drying my hair or putting on clothes. I walked into my room and stared out the window looking at the nice view of the city.
"Dammit..." I mumbled to myself. After staring out the window for a while, I decided to change. I put on a black hoodie that had roses on the sleeves and jeans.
I touched the part of my face that was visible to everyone. Anger started to build inside me. "They saw my face..." I whispered. "They shouldn't have. I'm a disgrace..." I told myself. I ended up punching a hole in the wall from anger and disappointment.
I looked at my hand. It was bleeding. A lot. "Shit..." I mumbled. The bleeding wouldn't stop. I was starting to get nervous and my thoughts were all over the place. Someone knocked on my door.
"Red? Are you okay?" Moo asked.
"I'm fine!" I shouted kind of angrily. I tried to bandage my hand quickly but the blood started oozing out of the bandage. I knew I had to get some help. I grabbed my mask and put it on when I remembered part of it was broken off. I groaned and wrapped a black scarf around my mouth and nose to cover the broken part of the mask. I walked over to the door and opened it.
"Red! You're bleeding!" Moo said as he grabbed my hand and examined it. He then dragged me upstairs.
"Moo, no!" I couldn't pull myself free. He was too strong. "Moo!" He just ignored me.
"You need to get help," Moo said.
"I know but-"
"No buts!" I groaned as he pulled me in the meeting room where everyone was at.
They all turned to look at me. How much I didn't want to be in this position right now.
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