Chapter Twelve

YOUR POV

The custodian's jaw just drops. He sees my bleeding legs. I can tell he's trying to say something, but the words don't come out of his mouth.

"Uh-uh-uh-wh-who-who-a-a-re-y-y-you...?" He finally gets the words out.. Kinda....
"NONE OF YOUR GODDAMN BUSINESS. "
"Oh, I'm sorry Mr..." I look at his name tag. "Julian."
He starts to cry at the sight of me, bleeding all over.
"Ok if you tell anyone, you're dead." Jay says in a hushed voice.
Julian just cries some more. He starts to run out, but is pulled by the shirt by Jay.
"OH YOU'RE NOT GOING ANYWHERE. " He says furiously.
Then Jay starts to cut the custodian's wrists.
"Stop please!" He says through heavy tears.