Marcus
Pain. stupid, evil, people. and pain. The (seemingly) increasingly tall person trying to help me, quite unexpected of him,
was kindly ushering me out of the mean nurses office and helped me to a bench to sit down. I'm pretty sure I just got
my ribs broken, 90% sure. OW. Am I going yo have to go through the whole day like this? I'm certain I should probably
be in a hospital right now and that I could probably sue the school. . . . That guy is still there, looking at me.
" what do you want?" My tone matched my posture, pained and pissed, of course nauseated too. The tall guy with black
hair smirked a bit and an unusual uneasy feeling came over me.
"Come with me?" It was more of an order considering he yanked me up then continued to take me to a van. The van
was a nice red color and didn't seem suspicious at all, so i clambered in the passenger seat as Nickolas started driving off
onto the road.
Needless to say, about ten minutes later I fell asleep in the passenger seat.
NIKKI
He fell asleep? fine, he told me not to take him to the doctor so I'll just take care of him myself. At the very least, my
apartmentcomplex is better than suffering through heavy textbooks and people screaming at you to work.
As I stepped out of the car I contemplated waking him up to take him inside, but seeing his relaxed (adorable) expression
as he slept made me rethink my actions. Quickly and carefully I snaked my arms under his shoulders and the back of his
knees and lifted him out, he really is small. Upon reaching the apartment the sleeping person who had issues with cold
(witch is showed by him snuggling into me) jerked out from slumber, successfully kicking the giant in the head.
"GAAH!. . .uhn" The now fully awake and grumpy boy grimaced at the pain from falling on the floor, then pointed a very
sharp glare at me with accusing eyes. He has a very expressive face, his eyes seem to intensify according to his emotion
and his face contorts perfectly to give off his emotion in waves that a newborn could pick up on.
"A: where am I? B: Why were you holding me? and C: What the hell do you want?" he seethed with bared teeth, my
reply was simpler
" your at my apartment, you were asleep and i didn't want to wake you up and I want to take you to the hospital but
you said not to so I thought I should take you somewhere else" His head cocked to the side and he smiled for the first
time I've seen.
"'Kay, then one more question, how do you feel about nick-names?"