1. Just the Six of Us Ch.5


    Date: 1/4/2017, Categories: Taboo Author: vaskeii

    Chapter 5 There was a sharp pain in his chest. What the fuck hurt so much? Mike tried shifting his position and groaned in pain from the effort. What the hell happened last night? The memories came back slowly, Danni, the frat house, the explosion on his head. He tried to open his eyes. It was dark. He felt around for his lamp. *Click*Click. Mike sighed, "Hello?" he said. Why did it sound muffled? He felt of his face. Bandages. 'Oh you must be really fucked up,' he thought. "Mike? Are you okay?" "Sarah, he's awake." Mike was dimly aware of his s****rs moving around the room, and felt the bed move as they gently moved toward him. "I can't see shit." Mike said, waving his hands wildly for a second. "Fuck, ow, damn it that hurts," he said, sharp pains coursing through his chest. It was really hard to breathe and it felt like someone had taken a bat to his ribs. Slowly, light began to leak through his bandages. He realized someone was taking them off his face. Sarah always did overdo it. Mike waited as patiently as he could for them to be removed. Light poured into his eyes. "Ouch," he said, holding his hand up to the window. He was in Sarah's room. "Why am I in here?" "Because you are heavy and we're much smaller and therefore weaker than you." It was Sarah removing his bandages. "Oh yeah," he remembered that Sarah's room was on the ground floor, not upstairs like he and his other three s****rs. "What the hell happened after they jumped me?" "The big guy at the door actually ...
    ... jumped in, but only to keep them from killing you. He put two and two together, probably the only one in the place intelligent enough to do so, and put a stop to... it." Mike still couldn't see, but that had to be Emma. Sounded like her anyway, "You knocked out four other people before they took you down though. Six in all, it was kinda... awesome" "Emma!" Sarah scolded her. "Your b*****r getting beaten to death isn't awesome." "He didn't get beaten to death. He single handedly kicked the crap out of six people, left damage on as many more and then got hit over the head with a beer bottle. Then those cowardly bastards got more than a dozen licks in after he was u*********s. "So that's what that was." He raised his hand to his head and felt a painful, almost comically sized lump there. "Ouch," he said again, for what he was sure wouldn't be the last time. "Danni", he said abruptly, starting to come to his senses, then he asked. "How's Danni?" "I'm fine," she said, sitting somewhere very close to him. He relaxed as he heard her voice, knowing that she was okay. His vision had finally adjusted to the light. She was sitting in the chair next to his bed. It looked like she had been there awhile, and there were tear streaks on her cheeks. He looked down at himself. "Well? I gonna be okay, right? Someone say something." "You have some bruised ribs and had a sizable bump on the head, along with some s**ttered superficial bruising, you'll be fine, in time," that was ever so analytical ...
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