The Street Fighter|✔️

Chapter 2

"I don't like doctors," I whispered.

Sage just shrugged and began patching up his own face.

"Here let me," I said taking the first aid kit from his hands.

He silently watched me as I patched up the multiple cuts an bruises on his face. I couldn't help but gulp as our eyes met once I finished.

"How are your hands?" I asked.

"Uhhh yeah... I don't think I tapped them well enough," he chuckled holding them up.

I let out a gasp when I saw his hands which were covered in bruises and his knuckles were covered in blood.

I took both of his hands and quickly cleaned them up before wrapping them in bandages.

"Why were you following me?" He asked as soon as I finished with his hands.

"I was bored, I couldn't go back home, it was the only thing that seemed worth doing at the time I guess," I shrugged not really having an answer to give.

"Why can't you go back home?" He asked.

"Oh you know, my parents work late hours and uhhh I left my key at home," I lied.

"When do your parents get home?" He asked the curious look back on his face.

"Ummm I'm not sure, I've always been asleep when they got back," I said scratching my nose, which is something I do when I'm lying.

"Well you could come stay at my place for the night if you want," he shrugged picking up his car keys.

"Really?! Are you sure I won't be a bother?" I asked not wanting to get in the way.

"Nah, my house is huge you can stay in one of the guest rooms," he assured me.

"What about my car?" I questioned.

"Tomorrow's Saturday, we can sleep in and get your breakfast when we wake up and pick up your car on the way back," he explained.

"Okay, but only if we get to watch a movie," I grinned before getting up off the couch, surprisingly he grinned back and grabbed my had before leading me back to his car.

"You have a really nice car," I thought out loud once we pulled out of the parking lot.

"Thanks, my parents bought me it for my birthday," he explained.

"Damn your parents must be loaded," I said thoroughly impressed.

"Yea I'm not sure exactly what they do all I know is they make a lot of money," he told me.

"So what movie do you wanna watch?" I asked trying to change the subject.

"How about Saw?" He suggested with a wicked grin on his face.

"I love that movie! Let's do it!" I exclaimed excitedly.

"Wow, I was not expecting that," he smirked just as we pulled up to his house.

Saying his house was big is an understatement, this house had to have been the biggest house I've ever seen in my life, when he said his parents were loaded that was an understatement.

"Your house is like a castle," I grinned, excited to see the inside.

"Thanks, well lets go watch that movie," he said getting out of the car and unlocking the door to his house.

Soon after we both laid on the couch as Saw played in the background, I assumed it was late because I was slowly falling asleep.

"Do you have anything a bit more comfortable I can sleep in?" I asked motioning to my skinny jeans and flannel.

"Uhhh sure let me show you to the guest room and then get you some clothes," he nodded leading the way up the stairs and to a large room where everything was white and grey.

"You wait here," he instructed before running off to another room.

A few minutes later he walked back in holding a sweatshirt and a pair of sweatpants.

"Thank you," I smiled before going to the bathroom to change.

When I came back out he was sitting on the bed waiting for me to return.

"Umm I'll be in the room next door if you need me," he said before taking his leave.

I said a quick thank you before plugging my phone into the charger that was next to the nightstand and wrapping myself in the covers and falling asleep.