Y/n pov

I must've dozed off because I woke up on the floor. I groaned in pain and sat up, sleeping on on a cold, hard floor wasn't exactly that comfortable. I wonder if my parents are back yet? I was snapped from my thoughts at the sound of a creaking door. I looked up, the door was open and Seto stood there. I didn't move though, I was in to much pain, the head ache came back and my arm was swelling a little. I held the arm with the splinters close to me. He walk down the steps and towards me. "Am I aloud to come out now?" I said, I didn't think it would be that quiet. He managed to here me, "Yes. You can." I stood up and almost fell back down. Did I hurt my leg to? Maybe there just asleep. I regained my balance and walked towards him, looking down and holding my arm closer. He turned around and I coul've sworn i saw a flash of sadness on his face. I shrugged it off and followed him. I had to close my eyes at first because the lights were blinding me. I opened my eyes and blinked a view times. I glanced at my arm and felt sick. There were three splinters about an inch long in my arm. The others were big but not an inch. There was also dried blood from when I tried to pull them out. Now I know why it hurt so badly. Seto looked at my arm and frowned, "How did that happen?" I felt angry and I wanted to yell, but I kept it in, "Well when you slammed the door, it scarred me and I tripped down the stairs and got these." I said pointing at them. Okay I know that I seen a hint of sadness, "Well, l-lets get those out." I almost hissed, He was going to pull them out, that'll hurt! Badly! "Go sit on the couch and i'll get some tweezers." I walked to the couch and sat down. Seto walked in holding a first aid kit and tweezers. He sat beside me and took my arm, I clenched my teeth shut in pain. He looked at the splinters and sat the red box beside him. "Do you want to start with the smallest one, or the biggest?" He asked. "Which would hurt less?" "The small  ones." "Then the small please." I braced myself for the pain as he gripped the smallest one. He pulled it out as fast as he could. It didn't hurt to bad. He pulled the four small ones out and and moved to the two medium sized ones. I yelped in pain as he pulled the first one out. He yanked the other out. Now for the inch ones. I frowned, this'll hurt, a lot. "Ready?" I nodded. I clamped onto the first one and pulled it out more carefully. I whimpered in pain and shut my eyes. He pulled it the rest of the way out and I opened one eye. A little bit of blood trickled out. He got ahold of another one and pulled out. I bit my wrist to keep from screaming. "Okay one more to go." He grabbed the last, and largest, one. I whimpered again and bit my wrist harder. Tears threatened to fall, but I managed to hold them back. He pulled the rest of it out. He grabbed the first aid kit and put disinfectant on it, that hurt to, but didn't wrap it up, "You should take a shower, i'll get you some cloths. I glanced at my self and realized I was filthy. I smiled though, I was out of that dark basement and now i'll get a warm shower.