What's this cold wet feeling?

There is another wave of cold and wet.

Wait...

"OH MY GOD!" I yell with heavy breathing following. I look at surroundings, twisting and turning like a owl.

I'm in a house, the house looks pretty expensive if you ask me. It has all its windows covered on the first floor. It's probably to hide me.

I'm wet...

I see the beautiful girl standing in front of me. She looks like she ran a mile, Did she drag me here?

"Thank god." She says. "I thought you died." She continues

"Me too, eheh." I try to let out a laugh, but it just sounds rusty.

"I have a first aid kit upstairs, so wait here." She said before she runs up the stairs.

While she is up there I get up from the ground and take a good look around the house. The house has beautiful art and pictures of nature around in the living room. Everything in here looks like it's worth a lot.

I'm trying my best not to track my blood on the floor. I take off my shirt to see the damage, it's pretty bad but the cuts aren't deep. I throw my shirt on the carpet and sit down on the floor.

I hear her begin to walk down the stair.

"I have the first aid ki—" She is cut of by the sight of cuts and bruises.

"It's worst than I thought. You need bandages." She says with a low voice.

"You're probably right." I respond. She walks over to me and opens the first aid kit and grabs the alcohol first and a piece of cotton. She pours it on the cotton.

"T-This is going to hurt, okay?" She tells me.

"You don't have to tell me things I already know." I joke.

She blushes a bit before she gets closer.

"What are you scared for? I'm not going to kill you." I say leaning back a bit.

"I know that!" She snaps. "I-Its just that." She turns a shade redder. "I've never got this close to a boy before." She says shyly.

"Well." I say before I lean back in closer.

"Let's change that." I say before I giggle a bit.

"Err..." She slowly. Places the cotton on a old wound on my chest.

"Skkk!"

I suck through my teeth in pain.

"I-I-I'm So Sorry!" She apologizes quickly.

"I-It's a-alright, continue." She does what I say and continues.

Through out all pain and apologies, she is done with the front.

"Are there some on your back?" She questioned.

"Yeah, they are actually new." She throws me a shocked look.

"Really?!" She asks. I nod. I turn around, showing her the five recent cuts. She starts cleaning the cuts and the pain is intense. But I remain silent. The pain actually brings back memories of the first time I incountered the insane side of my club mates.

"Okay everyone! It's time to share poems!" It's had been right after the cultural festival and no one had joined the club. That did leave a dent in Monika. Sayori still had depression and her way of coping with it was being with me. She even sneak into my house just to sleep next to me. I actually kind of thought it was cute, until her cope for depression turn in to a obsession for me. Yuri was already on the hype train and so was Monika. Natsuki jumped on when she realized there was no hope for her father being a good person, and had eyes on me to fix that. I didn't know what to do in a situation like that, the first thing that came to my mind was—

"Four girls want my dick. That pretty hot."

Not realizing that the situation was much worst than expected.

"M-My God! I'm so sorry if it hurt!" Her voice snaps me out my flash back to the damaging memories.

"H-Huh?" I didn't know I was crying.

"O-Oh, I-It's Okay, continue." I say wiping my tears.

It's awkward silent for her and pain for me. She is done with two scars and on to the third one.

"Do you help people a lot like this? Cause you do it like you used to it." I ask.

"Sadly no." She respondes. "This is my first time helping someone in a situation."

"If you say it's your first time, then why me?" I ask.

Fourth Scar

"I don't know, I wanted to run but there was something in the back of head saying that if I leave you, you would die." She says.

"Judging on what you're doing and the pictures of nature. You care for other things?" I said with certainty.

"I seem like I made it to easy to know." She smiles.

She finally finished and added bandages to help the healing. The Bandages make me look like a anime character. There on my arms and body, there is blood tinting the bandages on my back. But it's fine.

"Thanks for anything." I thanked her, causing her to blush a bit.

"You don't have to t-thank me." She replies

."What do you mean? If it weren't for you, I would be dead." She looks like she can't take the shower of 'thankses' I'm giving her.

"Anyway, I never told you my name. My name is Marcus." I wait for her to respond.

"Oh, my name is Kyrina!" She finally responds.

"Well, I never told you why I'm here." Well, I never did drop her a hint on what's going on with me. But I do hope the story sounds believable.

A/N— I did want to get the chapter out as soon as possible so Eh..

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