CHP. 11 • A Hobbling Mess •
Y/N sighed with relief as she approached the school building. Finally, she was going to get away from her father. It was only seven thirty in the morning, but the H/C-haired girl didn't care much as at that moment, she would do anything to get away from her house. However, just as Y/N entered the building, an unexpected weigh clashed with her unstable frame.
"L/N Y/N! Where the hell where you yesterday!?" yelled Osoro as she hugged the girl. Y/N winced, but gently patted her on the back.
"E-Ehm... Long story."
Osoro pulled away and glared into Y/N's eyes, to which the H/C-haired girl only responded with a blank expression. Osoro sighed and slightly softened her gaze.
"Listen... Y/N-chan. If something happened I would like to know, that's what friends are for, right?"
Y/N considered this and nodded. After all, she didn't see any harm in telling her best friend.
"Okay" she responded in a forced monotone voice. Osoro gave her a meaningful look, but then nodded in confirmation, deciding to leave the topic for now. The two girls went to class as usual and sat down in their seats, but as much as Y/N tried to concentrate on the lessons, she just couldn't hold her attention too long. Eventually, she gave up and proceeded to stare blankly at the board for the rest of the period. The E/C eyed girl was so lost in her own train of thought, that she didn't even hear the bell ring. She was jolted out of her thoughts by hands slamming down on the desk in front of her face.
"Come on Y/N, class is over" spoke her friend from somewhere above her. Y/N raised her head momentarily and noticed the slightly worried look on Osoro's face. Y/N sighed, standing up, however, she quickly lost balance due to the sudden pain shooting up her right leg. Y/N tumbled to the ground, eliciting another painful yelp. Osoro quickly rushed to help her up, using her strength to wrap Y/N's arm around her shoulder. She picked her up and gently placed Y/N back on her own two feet, keeping the arm securely around her shoulders.
"That's it, I'm taking you to the nurses office" Osoro muttered, "this situation has clearly gone out of hand. We need to report this."
Y/N paled at Osoro's words. She wouldn't do that, would she? Y/N trusted her, she couldn't do this to her, right? However, as Osoro began pulling her friend in the opposite direction to the incinerator, Y/N realised that the blonde wasn't joking.
"O-Osoro, n-no! I'm fine!" she protested, trying to squirm her way out of the blonde's hold. But Osoro wasn't having it, as she kept a firm grip on Y/N's body.
"How are you 'fine' Y/N?" she asked sardonically, "you are pale, you stutter over your words, you have a hard time concentrating, not to mention that you just collapsed in class. That is NOT 'fine'!"
Y/N went to argue with her, but suddenly something strange caught her eye. Just down the corridor, stood a group of boys, their black jackets unbuttoned and all sporting matching blond hair. Most of them were wearing piercings and some where carrying weapons, however, that wasn't what caught Y/N's attention. It was only when one of them turned around, that Y/N let out a silent gasp.
"Kizuguchi!?"
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