Never let a bleeding criminal into your room

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Patch's P.O.V.

"Come on, dude. We've got to go or we'll miss the tap out." Skeet said and I nod.

The tap outs was the last thing on my mind.

Winny.

I was never going to see her again. Her parents won't let me and I'm not allowed to be with her at school.

I'll find a way.

"Come on Patch. Are you deaf or something?" Teddy asks and I glare at him, standing up and walking towards the ring.

I watch as some blonde guy moves with devilish speed and is beating up his opponent. Nice moves.

There was always an opening hand to hand combat fight before the tap outs. This shack was crazy with fighting for some reason.

"Winner!" The referee announced and people screamed.

Wow, a knock out. You don't see that everyday. His opponent looked dead, and he smirked at everyone.

Twisted kid.

We stepped onto the ring and I looked at our opponents on the other side of the rink, this was going to be easy.

Only if Winny wasn't on my mind too much.

Nah, it was fine. This was going to be a piece of cake.

. . .

"Where the fuck where you Patch? Were you out of your fucking mind?!" Teddy screams at me as he drags me on the open road.

Blood was gushing out of my lower abdomen. I had gotten stabbed by my opponent. I knew that I could do it. I just had to pull my mind out of the gutter.

"It was nothing. The opponents were good okay. We won okay? It's not a big deal that I've got an injury." I tell them and roll my eyes.

Seriously they have nothing to worry about. I've had tons of injuries.

"Not a big deal? Patch, you were stabbed! You never get stabbed, you've never even taken a hit!" Rob says and I sigh, looking down on the floor.

No, I couldn't tell them what happened. They'd probably call me a fag or something.

"What happened with Winny, this time?" Skeet asks and rolls his eyes.

How the hell did he know?!

I glare at him and give him a confused look, when suddenly he rolls his eyes.

"Dude, she's caused drama before and I know she's causing drama now. Of course I know it's because of.... your birdy." Skeet, says and I hear someone snicker behind us.

Rocco stopped laughing when Rufus hit his back. Rocco frowned and I look at him, glaring.

"Why the hell did you laugh?" Rufus asks his twin, with an annoyed tone and Rocco shrugs, laughing a bit again.

"I mean it's kind of because Skeet said.... your birdy. Dude it's like pertaining to his dick." Rocco says and lets out a laugh.

Everyone stays silent for a bit and stares at him, confused. Then everyone breaks into laughter and I roll my eyes.

But yeah, birdy does sound like something I'd call my dick.

"Shut up guys, someone is still kind of bleeding here." Teddy says and his laughter immediately dies down as he sees that it hasn't stopped bleeding.

"Oh fuck." Rob says and takes off his shirt, applying pressure to the wound.

This isn't what I needed.

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