Him. (Karlnap angst)

Chapter 12

♡Karl pov♡

I woke up on the hard, carpeted floor. There was a small pool of blood next to my face. I feel dizzy, and my head hurts.

"Punz." I mumbled.

"The fuck do you want?" He asked angrily.

My back was facing the bed, which he was on.

"H-Help." I stuttered quietly.

I feel lightheaded and weak.

"You don't need help. You're fine. Get up." He demanded.

I can't. I can't get up. What doesn't he understand?

"Let's go to Zach's house now." He mumbled.

I heard him get off the bed.

"Come on, Karl. Stop being dramatic." He said.

He's right. I'm being dramatic.

I slowly pushed myself up. I immidiantly became very nauseous, and my head started pounding.

"You got fucking blood on the floor." He stated angrily.

"It's not my fault." I mumbled.

He slapped me across the face. I let myself fall back onto the floor.

♡Sapnap pov, 17 years old.♡

"There's no excuse for this kind of behavior. You're going to be suspended." The principal stated.

I felt my eyes widen a bit.

I didn't do anything wrong. I was defending myself.

"And the other boy?" Emilio asked.

"Well, sir, your son here -"

Emilio clicked his tongue against his teeth. He crossed his leg carefully over the other one and sat up straighter. He leaned forward, resting his elbow on the desk. He purposely arched his back more.

"Now, why would Sapnap get suspended if he was defending himself? We watched the same video, didn't we?" Emilio asked softly.

I tried to fight the smile growing on my face.

He's fucking hilarious.

My principal swallowed his spit, making a small gulp sound. He couldn't even hold eye contact with Emilio. Emilio twisted a small strand of hair around his finger and sighed lightly.

"Can't you just let him off the hook? Just this once. It won't happen again." Emilio begged.

I nodded in agreement. My principal sighed and leaned back in his chair, spreading his legs a bit.

"Pleaseeee." Emilio whined.

I tried my hardest not to burst out laughing.

"I suppose... just this time, he'll be fine. Next time it happens, he's suspended." My principal mumbles.

Emilio clasped his hands together.

"Thank you so so much, sir. I really appreciate it." He said.

He stood up, and I did as well. Emilio shot him a smile before we left the office. As soon as the door shut, he made a fake gagging noise.

"Gross old man." He stated.

"I was trying so hard not to laugh." I replied.

He draped an arm around my shoulder, pulling me closer to him.

"What do you say we get ice cream, huh?" He asked.

"I'm not six." I replied.

"So?" He asked.