Darn Stupid Brother You Are by Mairee

Chapter 6

(Angel's POV)

I stood frozen, my eyes fixed on Hendrix's limp body as the medics rushed to his side. The girl he was talking to screamed, backing away in horror, her eyes wide with fear. I felt like I was in a nightmare, unable to move or speak, as if my feet were rooted to the spot. It wasn't possible. Not again. The scene before me couldn't be real. It was like something out of a horror movie.

The medics quickly surrounded Hendrix, blocking my view. I heard muffled voices, and the rustling of clothes as they rushed him to the infirmary to save him. I strained to hear what they were saying, but their words seemed like some sort of code I couldn't get. My mind raced with questions. What had just happened to Hendrix? Why was he bleeding like that? Was it related to his medical condition?

Suddenly, a hand grasped my shoulder, pulling me back as I began to run after them to the infirmary. It was Miss Stefan, our general dorm mother. Her grip was firm, and the look in her eyes were too. "Angel, come with me," she said without any preamble. I was still in a daze, but I knew that was the last thing I wanted to do.

I resisted, trying to shake off her grip. "No, I need to stay with Hendrix!" I pleaded, my voice shaking, I hadn't realized that I was crying. I dabbed my wet cheeks and began moving again.

But Miss Stefan's grip tightened. "You can't help him right now, Angel. Let the medics do their job. You need to take care of yourself."

Reluctantly, I followed her away from the chaos. We walked in silence to the dorm, my mind was racing. I was already known for not following orders, and this time I was forced to sit still.

I felt helpless, unable to do anything to save Hendrix. The image of his bleeding body haunted me, refusing to leave my mind.

As we entered the dorm, I saw the other girls staring at me with worry and curiosity. They came to hug me and a deep sob came out of me.

It will be fine." Hande was saying still

felt like I was on display, like a specimen under a microscope. They guided me to my bed and

update," Miss Stefan

the dorm. As soon as she was

to know if Hendrix is

Stefan..." Dilada

floor, bleeding-all of us did! Why are they making her go to her room like some child?" Hande

It makes no sense. We will help you." She was always in support of being free from restraints

looked at her skeptically, remembering the last time we had actually got caught which had put us on

much better than just waiting and wondering. Was he going to be okay? What was

about Hendrix's words to me before it all went to shit, about focusing on his

think

tried to hurt himself? No, that couldn't be it. Hendrix was strong, and he loved

had describe and, my heart was pounding heavily in my chest. My mind was beginning

had that name. She was a middle-aged woman with a hard face, and a plastic smile standing beside a bed. I saw him lying there, groaning and screaming in pain,

"Hendrix!"