Crybaby Bridge

One night when Jaz and Jack are bored they decide to go out deep in the woods to crybaby bridge. They wanna see for themselves… and the myths true?


8. Chapter 8

I wanted to cry when I looked at his back.

There were cuts all down it. And they weren't just some here and there, they were everywhere. It looked like something clawed him because they all had three in a row.

"Oh my gosh…" I tried to lightly touch them, and he winced in pain. "Why didn't you tell me you had these!?" I was Almost yelling at him.

"Had what?" He was actually confused. "I just thought I got hit by a few things and maybe got some bruises. Is it worse than that?!" I could tell he was getting worried.

"You have cuts… everywhere…" As I said that he got up and ran to his bathroom to see.

"Oh my gosh!" He yelled.

"Hey, hey, it's okay. I can clean it up. Let me just go get your moms first aid kit." I rushed into the downstairs bathroom and started grabbing a bunch of stuff to clean it up. Then I ran back upstairs.

"Okay, I got stuff" I said as I dropped everything onto the bed. "Lean over the bed, this is going to hurt like a bitch." I warned him.

As I started cleaning it, Jack was screaming and it made me feel so bad.

"AHHHH!" "Motherfucker!" "Son of a bitch!" Is all he kept saying.

"I know it hurts! I'm sorry. I have to clean it." When I finished cleaning it, I put cream and bandages over it. "Good luck sleeping tonight, the cream should numb it though." I looked at Jack's face and I could see the pain.

"Let's get some sleep," I said helping into the bed, and turning off the lamp.

He couldn't lay on his back and he kept moaning so I sat up against the headboard, placed his head on my lap, and played with his hair kind of rubbing his head to help him fall asleep. It was past 4am when I noticed he had fallen asleep. And I finally started to doze off.

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