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HISS.
The girl took in a sharp breath as the water hit the wound on her arm. It stung like hell. She was still sitting in the same place as before, with Ben sitting next to her, her arm on his lap. At the moment, he was cleaning the blood from around the wound. He found all sorts of things that he needed to bandage up the wound, and he immediately got to it.
SMASH.
"Aye look, another weapon!" Aiden yelled out as he smashed a glass bottle against the wall, making glass shards fly everywhere. Tyler snapped at the idiotic blonde kid. "Hey watch it! You should've done that in the bathroom, now there's glass everywhere!"
"I-I'll get the broom."
The girl burried her head into her knees as she tried to keep quiet, but couldnt help and let out few hisses and whines here and there. Ben next to her tried to be as gentle as he could, but he really needed to wipe the blood away to make sure it didnt get infected or anything. Her knees were still pulled up to her chest, as she lifted her head up a bit to see what the others were doing. Ashlyn was sitting in the corner alone, the twins were collecting any sort of weapon looking things they could find, and Logan was cleaning up the mess Aiden made, while the blonde stood at the side, watching him. It was a mess... But atleast it was quiet.
Ashlyn stood up from her seat on the ground, before she walked over to her sister and Ben who sat on the couch, and sat on the empty spot next to the girl. It was still quiet, which the brunette was glad for. Finally some peac-
"I never took you for the leader type." She spoke too soon.. The two girls lifted their head up to see Aiden standing infront of them, while Ben was starting to wrap the girls arm in a bandage. "I'm not.. But our parents are." At the mention of her parents, the girl zooned out. Were their parents running from these monsters too? Are they home? "Your parents?"
"They're both from the military." Ashlyn stated with a monotone voice, not even looking at the kid, her focus on her sisters wounds and bruises. "Ah I get it. So you're used to being told what to do in a situation like this."
Well obviously not a situation like this dude-
"So you also know self defense?" He seemed genuinely curious, but the redhead couldnt care less to asnwer. "I've took a few kick-boxing classes.. And Ry went to taekwondo classes when she was younger.." The brunette girl only nodded her head, but her focus was now on her fixed and bandaged up arm. Her eyes travelled to the tall brown haired boy next to her, and smiled at him. "Thanks, Ben. You're pretty good at this." The boy just nodded, and started packing away the stuff he used, happy that he got complimented.
