Multiverse 1 Page 69
by Chris Hechtl
“I'm fine. Scratch,” he said, looking at blood soaked arm and shoulder. He could feel the adrenaline ebb, and the scratch started to throb a bit. He winced.
“I think it's more than a scratch,” the girl said suspiciously. “We need to get you cleaned up.”
“I'll be fine.”
“No you won't. I wasn't asking anyway. Cuts, even paper cuts, can get infected,” she warned. “Someone get the first aid kit.”
He made a sour face, looking at the wounds. “Thanks, you would point that out.”
“Just doing my part to help,” she said, pulling at the shirt to look underneath.
You can read the rest hopefully by fall of 2014 or spring of 2015!