It was 11pm in the night when i finally got my homework done. I thought i'd never finish it, but here i am closing my laptop and heading to bed for a good night sleep. Tomorrow is a new day, sadly. Just before i was going to sleep i heard a loud sound from the outside of my apartment. It was a pretty loud bang, it scared the shit out of me. I went to see what is was. When i opened the door there was a guy lying down on the ground. He had blood on his clothes. At this moment i thought he was dead but when i heard him breathing i was relieved. I brought him inside and started looking for wounds.
" No... Chris don’t do it. "
Who is this Chris, why is he covered in blood, what happened...
" AHHHA! Maybe the person who hurt him was this Chris guy? "
After i check him, he had small wounds or i'd say small cuts on his arm and cheek. I cleaned the cuts and put bandages on them.I pick him up, barely. He was pretty heavy for my small body. I carried him to my bed and started to change his clothes, but my clothes were too small for his body. Because of that i just put two blankets on him, so he wouldn't be cold while sleeping.
Just when I was leaving my bedroom, I wondered if he is gonna be okay sleeping alone.
After 10minutes of thinking i decided to sleep on the floor next to him, just in case something happens...