My Secret, My Bully, My Mates

Chapter 0159

Plink Drip. Plink Drip. Plink Drip. Plink Drip.

“Ugh.” What is that sound? And why does my head hurt so badly? Where am 1? I try to open my eyes, but they feel like they are being weighed down

by something. I move my eyeballs around behind my eyelids really slowly and then try opening again. This time I get light through just a sliver of an

opening in my eyelids, but everything is fuzzy. I blink some more willing something to come into focus.

Plink Drip. Plink Drip. Plink Drip. Plink Drip.

I squeeze my eyes shut, which actually hurts, then crack them open again and get enough body awareness to shift my head toward the sound that is

like nails on a chalkboard in this otherwise silent space. Finally I can see it. One of the faucets in the communal showers is dripping, I'm still in the

locker room. Why was I in the locker room? The obnoxious sound is coming from the water hitting the metal soap shelf and then the drain and

sending chills up my spine. I slowly move my head back forward, why am I so slow and groggy? Even thinking is hard. I don’t think I am standing, but

think I'm on the floor either.

move, what can I do? I can

hurts. My chest is on fire now, for sure broken ribs. I try again more slowly this time, expecting the pain. Blood. All 1 smell is blood. My

of it. What the

It took far too long for you to come out of that. You weren't even

goes off near me and makes me flinch. I didn’t realize there was anyone here with me. I wonder

smell my

a physical check while she yammers on about me being

think I can feel them. My knees hurt which unfortunately is a good and bad sign, I have some sort of use of my

but

around, but I don’t have the

than the whipping from

bucket of sand into my mouth and throat and as I flex the muscles in my

be some spectacular bruising

just here to tell you to stay away from the twins, permanently. They

to my stomach makes me choke on the little air I can take in. 1 am