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As Nyxie and Quinn eat breakfast they start talking about what couldve gotten Quinn to go to the warehouse. "I was thinking i was like-abducted or something, i dunno" Quinn mutters as Nyxie nods her head. "Yeah, i was thinking the same thing." she sighs, going back to focus on her breakfast. Once they both finished eating, Nyxie grabs their plates and puts them into the sink. Quinn laughs and Nyxie helps him gangle over back to the bed (lazy ass) then says, "Y'know for a topic that was supposed to be serious we brushed it off like it was nothing" he giggles. "Yeah i realized that too" her sentence was cut off by them both laughing.
"You have school today, no?" Nyxie asked Quinn curiously. "Uuhhhh" Quinn checks his phone to see it is a tuesday. "I do!! Thanks for reminding me!! Do you think you could give me a ride?" Quinn asked Nyxie. "Eeruuhhh yeah! I should have some time before i need to go to school as well lol" Nyxie added. Her and Quinn have a one year age gap.
Quinn is 17 while she's 18. So Nyxie is in college currently, while Quinn is a senior in highschool. "Thanks!! Love you!" Quinn giggles and Nyxie grabs his hands and they both trudge over outside to her motorcycle. Nyxie grabs a helmet and shoves it on Quinn's head (again) as he tries to regain is balance.
Once they get to school Nyxie helps Quinn get off the motorcycle. "Thank youu loveee" Quinn says in that intoxicatingly warm tone. "No problem dingus, dont get another knife in ur body today!" she jokes as she puts on the helmet that was originally on Quinn and drives off somewhat fast. Quinn gangles over to the entrance of the school, only to see his best friend, Den waiting for him. "Hey dude!!" Den exclaims as he fast-walks over to Quinn, who is now walking slightly faster.
"Hii!" he says waving at Den with a bright smile on his face. When another random pain shoots thru the wound in his abdomen. The grunts as he hunches over in pain and claws at the bandage on his wound. "Woah! You okay??" Den asks with concern in his voice. Quinn whimpers as he regains his posture beforehand. "Yeah I'm fine.. Thanks." he groans. Den sighs as he says, "Dude. You are NOT okay. What happened??" he asked, knowing Quinn was in obvious pain."mmm idk i just woke up with a knife in my abdomen.. " he mutters as Den harshly grabs his wrist and drags him into the school.
"You need the nurse bro. She'll help. Okay?" Den says with a worried and eager tone in his voice."I'm fine i promise.. It doesnt even hurt anymore dude!!" Quinn manages to mutter out, trying to ignore the throbbing pain in his body. Just when we says that, another shot of pain goes thru his body. This time it wasnt the normal throbs. This was excruciating, burning through the wound. It felt like he was stabbed all over again. He let's out a yelp of pain that grabs the attention of a few other students in the hallway and drops to his knees. 'I swear i better not pass out again.' he thinks to himself, trying to cancel out the intense burn and throbs of the wound in his abdomen. His breaths become jagged, shaky, and a lot shorter. His eyes start blurring again.
All he can see is the blood covering his shirt and bandage. The mound mustve reopened.
From all the blood coming from Quinn's body, that gained the attention from teachers AND students. The teachers rushed over to Quinn's bleeding body. He could hear teachers ask eachother "why would he come to school with such a bad wound??" to be honest he didnt know why he'd go either. The teachers kept asking him questions he could barely hear.
"Call Nyxie. She knows how to handle this. Nyxie is Quinn's girlfriend. Im positive she's the one the treated his wound when he first got it." the sharp voice thinned out the air. Only for it to be Quinn's life-long best friend, Vhinny. Beautiful, long, straight black hair that goes down to her lower back. Not even Quinn could believe that sharp tone came out of her mouth. Her social anxiety always got to her, even in serious situations like this.
"Quinn's phone is always in his left pocket. His emergency dial will be Nyxie. I know that for sure." she added in that same sharp tone. The teachers reached for Quinn's phone in his pocket and called Nyxie. "I'll be there in five minutes. Prevent him from passing out, will you. If he passes out again so suddenly im sure he won't wake up. Nyxie says in a sharp and serious tone, Quinn has never heard that side of her before. Before he could start to think again, he passes out once more. It must've been a blessing from heaven to see that he woke up. The bad thing was he was in the hospital. He gravely unerestimated the severity of the injury. Shortly after Quinn woke up, a doctor walked in, relieved he was awake his expression became softer. "It seems you woke up! Thats good!" the doctor says as they right something down in the clipboard theyre holding.
"I'm Dr. Stainthorp, nice to meet you! And what may i call you by?" Quinn's pupils shrunk. He recognized that last name. " ... Sohaan... What are you doing here. " Quinn said barely above a whisper. " you didn't answer my question, Fletcher. What can i call you by?" Sohaan (Or Quinn's doctor) asked. Quinn didnt answer. " y'know.. For your name meaning 'charm' you really dont have any!" Quinn says in a sickly-sweet tone flashing a smile at the grimacing doctor before dropping the act. "What do you want from me." he asks. "Ohhh nothing..." Sohaan adds as she sits down next to Quinn and starts caressing his arm, she was getting hellishly close to the IV in his wrist.