To no one's shock, Damien was in front of my house bright and early, ready to pick me up for school. Since my injuries had healed enough for me to go back, I had no real excuse to stay home any longer. Luckily, the system hadn't popped up again since my hospital stay, so it had been a relatively peaceful recovery. Getting around on crutches was a pain in the ass, and I was still adjusting to it. My mom and Erwin hovered over me the entire time I made my way to Damien's car, as if I'd collapse any second. "You look like you have polio," Damien joked as soon as I stepped outside. "Hahaha, very funny," I muttered, trying to get around him. But, of course, I slipped. Damien caught me with ease, and my mom let out an exasperated sigh. "He won't let anyone help him," she complained. "I can fix that," Damien said. Then, before I could react, he grabbed one of my crutches and snapped it in half against the porch railing. "What the fuck, man?!" I snapped. "There. Now you have no choice
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