Kyle wakes up from a fucked up dream to which he forgot about. And now everything seems out of place, sure, everything looks the same but the kids at his school started acting...nicer towards him...? He doesn't mind it, he was used to getting ignore...
"Aaand, done! Is it too tight, Broflovski?" She asks, finishing the last bandages. I flex my arm a bit to check if it was tight or not. "No." I responded. She lets out a sigh of relief. "Alright, you both are free to go." Me and Smitty stands up, although his friends helped him get up. Geez, how hard did I punch him? I hear Ms. Steins sigh and speaks to Amitty and I. "Listen, since it's your guys first day of school, I let you both off the hook, but I might have to tell Isaac's parents what happened." I perk up. "Did he tell you what happened?" Smitty glances. She looks at us for awhile, leaving us confused. She says 'oh' before she started speaking again. "Well, not fully. He won't tell me things, like who bothered him, or what the bullies said to him." I sigh I relief, I think. His parents don't deserve to know what that 'William' said to him. I then notice Lizzie staring at me, so I awkwardly wave her and her friends goodbye. She starts walking towards me out of nowhere, and suddenly hugs me. I accidentally let out a squeak. S-shit, my arm is touching her... She pulls out of the hug and kissed my bruised cheek. "See you later, cutie."
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(shit I forgot his bandages mf-)
Smitty, Jacob and Mikael looks at me and eachother stunned, not knowing what to say. Before I knew it, I was a blushing mess. They chuckle at me and waved me goodbye and whispers things like 'see you' or 'shit, I'm jealous'. I was about to chase them, wanting to tell them it wasn't what it looked like but I decided stay behind and thank her. "Thank you, Ms. Steins." I stutter, trying to process what the fuck just happened. "Oh- dear, please. Call me Stephanie." She clears her throat embarrassed then giggles. Shit, guess she saw it. Wait a sec. I look at her puzzled. "Wh- Isn't that rude though? Calling a teacher by their first name..." I mumble. "Oh my, how dare you call me old." She lets out a 'hmph'. Meanwhile I'm still confused.
She glances back at me, then sighs. She walks over to her desk and opens a drawer, getting out what seems to be a folder. She then puts it near my face. It's her resume, I think. I look at her profile, and a shocking feeling chills over my spine.
'Stephanie Steins Profile: As a child of a doctor and a surgeon, I felt inspired to like one of them, and started dreaming of a goal at a young age. I desire to utilize my skills on helping people and desire to make them feel safe, too. I begin researching herbs and medicine at the age of 11.'
I look up at her, confused on why she would let me see this. I shake my head and continued reading.
'Skills: Having a calm and composed manner to not make anyone panic, having a excellent memory, tutoring, time management, etc.
Achievements: Expanded knowledge of many intensive units, winning the academy awards at a young age, achieved treating over 30 people in a shelter in a short amount of time
Diagnosed: Peanut allergies, insomnia, diabetes
Others: • Blood type: AB • Gender: Female • Birthday: September 14 • Age: 17 • Occupation: SPHS nurse'
Wait. 17?!
I look straight into her figure after finishing the last sentence. "You're 17?" Now that I think about it, it did seem like she looked younger than the seniors I've seen in the hallway as I was passing by. "Well, I'm almost 18. So you can say that I'm like an adult." She shrugs. "Then that means you're 3 years older than me..." I mumble to myself but it seems like she heard it. "Yes, but I don't want you to treat me differently than the other students. Think of me as your 'ally'." She smiles sheepishly. Ally, huh? What a weird way to put."I- okay, I'll try." I grab my bag and jacket and waved to her. "Bye, Ms- S-Stephanie." I mentally face palm myself.
Smooth, Kyle. Smooth.
As I put on my jacket, I notice little stains of blood, which I assume it was that guy Smitty's blood. Yikes. Gotta wash it before mom notices it.
"Kyle?"
(also does anyone want to see another person's pov in th next chapter or no?)
