Fixing the already broken

Chapter 7

With my eyes still closed and me half awake, I tried to snuggle closer into my bed to try and fall back asleep

After trying for so long my sleep kept fading more and more, so I just opened my eyes and groaned a little trying to stretch

I rubbed my eyes to get the rest of the sleep out, when I was done I loooked around the room noticing this wasn't my room...

I sort've started panicking when I read I wasn't in the bedroom from yesterday

I quickly got out of whoever's bed I was in and instantly looked at the white sheets that caught me eye...

"Uh oh"

I started panicking even more and ran into a room that I assumed was the bathroom I found a spare mountain of rags and grabbed a couple black ones then grabbed some soap and water bringing it back to the bedroom

I sat on the floor feeling like I'm gonna cry and started scrubbing the red pludge spot were I was once laying

I started scrubbing it really hard and tried taking the color out but it just made it worst

Since I've been here everyone has been nice to me..The man I used to live with told me, if I make one mistake or disobey they'll do the same thing he did...

Sat in the corner and bursted out in tears trying to silence myself so nobody notices I'm in here.

I went back to the bed and kept trying to scub it out with tears of frustration

It really wouldn't come out so I threw the covers off the bed and pulled the sheets and brought them to the bathroom putting them inside the bath tub

I turned the water on warm so the color could wash out better and poured whatever soaps I could find into the bath tub and onto the sheets

Letting the sheets sink in the water and watching the bubbles rise I turned the water off and started scrubbing the sheets again watching the redness stream out of it

I sighed in relief when I seen it was coming out and continued scrubbing.

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Damien POV

I've been in my study for hours, I don't understand why these people think they can just demand things from me

I started feeling frustrated with these paper and made way back to my room

I opened the door and seen my entire bedding a mess...

My covers were on the floor and my sheets were missing, there was the mini trash bin full of water with multiple of my spare rags inside

I began to feel angry, why the fuck would he do this to me room?!

I heard swishing water in the bathroom so I stomped over to the bathroom door and yanked it opened

My anger fading quickly when I seen the boy with dried tears on his face while he was washing my sheets in the bathtub?

The bath water was red, but when I looked at him I noticed he has blood all over his bottom area...

I started panicking for a second not knowing what to do, I walked over to him and tried asking him what he was doing, but he wouldn't answer

I tapped his shoulder

"Hey, what are you doing? Why are you washing my sheets in the bathtub, why is the water red, why are you bleeding?!, are you okay?!, are you going to die?!, wait I'll go get someone to help you!" I instantly ran out the room in a sort of panic