McMajestic
I didn't Ask to be a Unicorn, I was Born that Way
Brody had meant to make it home anyways, but about halfway through he gave up, crumpling to the ground and leaning heavily against the wall of the school. He groaned weakly, afraid to assess the damage for fear he'd see blood and pass out. He knew for sure something wasn't right with his ankle. His wrist was bent at an awkward angle, every breath in felt like fire burning his lungs, his lip was split, and blood trickled into his eyes. He wiped it away, careful not to look at it. He knew it stained his clothes from top to bottom. Brody accidentally brushed his hand over his nose, which had to be broken, because the pain that followed suit was excruciating. He groaned loudly, squeezing his eyes shut and praying he would just die so everything would stop hurting so bad. @BasicallyMe