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scarlet drops dripped into the sink as sam worked to rinse his hands of the blood. brown eyes stared down at his hands, eyebrows furrowed in a look of both concentration and frustration.
it was nearing the end of the school day, and sam had gotten into another fight. he had been in alot of fights recently maybe the stress of it was starting to get to him.
as the red liquid finally all disappeared from his hands, sam shook them dry and ran a hand through his brown locks a sigh passing through his lips.
"dammit.." he groaned, as he felt a sting of pain from his nose. he swipes a finger across the underneath of it, and finds a trail of blood. great. he thinks, moving over to the wash basin in the boys bathroom once again.
he doesn't hear the door open as another person enters the bathroom.
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