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

I'm on the floor either.

don't think I can move, what can I do? I can

that hurts. My chest is on fire now, for sure broken ribs. I try again more slowly

be exact, and a lot of it.

for you to come out of that. You weren't even hit

and makes me flinch. I didn’t realize there was anyone here with me. I

smell my own

cannot be good. I do a physical check while she yammers on about

is a good and bad sign, I have some

both, but something is for

dragged around, but I don’t have the body control

whipping from

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

be some spectacular bruising and

bother with your smart*ss remarks. I'm just here to tell you to stay away from the twins, permanently. They are mine and I will not

way any longer.” A kick to my stomach makes me choke on the little air I can take in. 1 am for sure not laying