"Oh God! Sorry, I got blood on the back of your shirt!"
"It's fine, wait. Fuck! Luna, are your arms still bleeding?"
"Yeah."
"I'm going to take the elastic out of your hair."
"Okay."
He takes the elastic out puts it above my elbow, wraps it around twice, and pulls down my sweatshirt sleeve.
"I'm taking you to the nurse telling her you got sick and i'm taking you home"
"Are you?"
"Am I what?"
"Taking me home?"
"Do you want to go home?"
"No, please No." I whimper patheticly
"I wasn't going to take you home anyway."
"Oh okay, where are we going?"
"You'll see."
"Okay."
He stands and peels off his shirt, and throws on his sweatshirt. "Let's go baby."
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The Change
General FictionI carry her out to the truck and set her in the passenger seat. She whimpers and reaches for my warmth again. I hurry around to the other side of the truck, then start it. As I reach the door she is still in the seat but I can tell that something is...
