I started to take off his shirt to see where the blood was coming from. He had lost a lot of blood from the looks of it. I started to wipe all the blood from his body. Once I found the wound I noticed that he had a couple of gunshot wounds. Lets just hope that there aren't any serious injuries. I grabbed the teasers, then I started to dig underneath his skin to try to locate the bullet. I was really hesitant at first because this was my first time dealing with an actual person then myself. I'm used to dealing with this type of wounds on me but that's it. I finally found the bullet, I have to be quick about this one, two, three I got it. Once I pulled the bullet I had to stop the bleeding. I grabbed a couple of wash clothes to stop the bleeding. Once the bleeding calmed down I grabbed suture adhesive and patched him up. I looked all over his body to make sure there weren't any more wounds left. There was another bullet in his left thigh. I did the same to all the wounds on his body. Some of the wounds will probably leave some permanent scars.
I hope he is fine with that when he grows up. I have some scars on my body as well from all the abuse when I was young. I got him all patched up and took out all the bullets that he had. He started to wake up. When he was fully awake, I told him to eat these snacks. It's all that I have right now. He told me that I did a good job on bandaging him. I told him thanks. I asked, "Why were they shooting you? You don't have to answer me if you don't want to." He looked at me like he didn't want to answer. But it's fine if he didn't say anything but then he spoke. He said in a raspy voice, " I'm a stupid kid. I got into something I can't leave and the only way to leave is by dying." I just looked at him and said, "everyone has their own problems, everyone does stupid things to survive or they're just dumb. You're still young, you'll learn when you get older, same goes for me too. I never got your name?" He said, "my name is Reign. The person that shot me was my father. I ran away from home because, He kept on torturing me. I would get yelled at with the smallest things I did. But I'm going back to get my brother and sister. I was just looking for an abandoned house for us to stay in." I told him he can stay here at this house for the time being. He agreed to stay here but I told him I will try my best to keep bringing you guys food. I asked, "When are you going to bring your siblings, so I can bring more blankets and more food." He responded that in about 3 days he'll go get them. I asked, "I mean to be rude or anything but you didn't really tell me your name." He said, "Oh my name is Reign." Thank you for telling me your name Reign. I really hope we can be best friends. As time went by, I had to leave. I felt bad but I didn't want nobody finding out about this. I told him I had to get home before they found out I'm missing. I told him where I live just in case anything bad happens on the third window my room is right there. He responded, "I'll keep that in mind." I ran back to my house, I closed the window and went straight to bed.
Four hours later my maid woke me up to get me ready for breakfast with my uncle. I felt really tired but I can deal with it. While walking down the hallway I thought to myself, why do I care so much about that person. It's the first time I felt like this. It's like a new feeling for me, one that I have never felt before. It feels confusing. I should probably stop over thinking about this and think about what my uncle is going to tell me this time. I entered the spaceuse dinner once again and sat down. It was just the two of us, it feels lonely somehow. My uncle kept looking at me as if I did something wrong. I know that staring anywhere I know I can't be wrong about this. He said, "I need to learn how to fight to defend myself. So your classes will start this afternoon. So be prepared to fight, eat alot and drink lots of water because you'll need it." I just looked and nodded my head yes to his response. We ate our food in peace and silence.
Once dinner was finished I went back to my room to relax. I went straight to bed but somehow I couldn't sleep. My mind kept on drifting to other places so I decided to sneak out. I went into the woods where the cabin was to visit the boy from before to help him out. I left food and more blankets, but nobody was here. I went outside to look for them but I didn't hear anything. So I thought he hadn't come back yet. He probably went to get his sibling from the house of horrors. I just kept on having a bad feeling about something. It sucks that I can't do anything to help him. I should've asked where he lived. As time passed, I had to leave the cabin and go back to my room before the maid noticed me gone.
Once I was in my room I changed into the clothes I was given. Ten minutes later, the maid came and told me to head to the gum in the basement. She guided me there but she couldn't enter because it's forbidden to go without permission. As I was going down the stairs, my mind kept on thinking about the boy. He was in critical condition so how can he even move? Was he so determined to save his siblings that he didn't care about his own body? He has a good heart by risking his life to save others. I've finally reached the end of the stairs, I didn't expect to see a long hallway with lots of doors to who knows where they lead. I didn't know where to go anymore. I started to yell, "I'm here where are you uncle."
Suddenly I heard a faint voice in the distance saying keep walking. I followed the voice as I walked. The voice kept on getting louder and louder. It was my uncle. The gum was large with lots of equipment for all sorts of things. My uncle told me to put on the boxing gloves. He said, "You're doing it wrong. Grab the band and wrap it around your wrist like this." He showed me the basics. From the look of it he's trying to be as gentle as possible so he wouldn't leave any bruise on me. We were sparring for about two hours now and I feel exhausted from it. My uncle said, "That's it for today we will continue tomorrow. You did a good job for your first time doing something like this. I didn't think you would pick it up really fast." It comes in really handy when you're in survival mode for a really long time. That's what I had to do. I wasn't ready for my life to end so fast even though I thought about it so many times. My uncle said, " we will keep on training down here everyday. So be prepared." I asked, "What time do I need to show up?" He said, "Once you're done with your studies. But are you okay with getting hurt all the time?" I'll be fine. I barely feel the pain so you don't need to worry about me all the time. The pain I'm feeling now is not compared to what happened to me in the past. My body is numb to it. My uncle seemed as if he was sad and angry at the same time. My uncle told me, "I won't make you suffer anymore, everything is going to change. You will have the upper hand in everything." Thank you uncle for telling me that I'll see you during dinner.