Avatar Author: Never Explain (LoA) My name is Never Explain, and I was an original Ficleteer before the creation of this wonderful site. I usually post any current series that I'm in, but seeing as I'm just getting started again, I don't have much! N... Read Bio

You ever wake up in the morning and wonder to yourself: ‘Did I just wake up from sleeping or did I just come to after getting knocked out?’

Well, for me, it’s more like: ‘Did I just wake up from puking, then passing out or did I just get a bullet extracted from my head?’

He’s staring me down as I walk into the bathroom to clean myself up.

Sleep well?” He chimes.

“Shut the fuck up.” I curtly respond as I pass him.

I look into the mirror and scream.

Scabbed lips. Scars on my right cheek.

The dark circles that are always around my eyes go with the whole ’I’ve been in a bar fight…twice.’ kind of look.

I turn to him. “What the hell did you do!?”

It will only get worse if you do not do as I tell you.

“I can’t go to school looking like this!” I scream frantically. “Fix it! Now!”

Eventually, Liam.

“No, don’t give me that bullshit, fix me now.”

I feel a hint of pain and his voice resounds over it: “You are in no position to make demands, Laim. Now get ready. You have much to do today.

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  1. Avatar Never Explain (LoA)

    Hmmm. His body has sustained damage somehow. What could his little psycho friend be doing to him? Or what could he being doing to himself….?

  2. Avatar .:Band Baby:.

    nice thought provoking comment NE. and very good story =)

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