The Tournament And The Scar Chapter 4I woke up to a rainy sky, pain in most of my body and a searing pain on my neck. I slowly stood up and laid my hand on my throat. It felt painful so I looked at my palm, a little of my hand was crimson red; the same was a little spot on the ground. Blood.
“Urgh…” I moaned as I tried to stand up, but it was not easy. I felt warm, very dizzy, very week and confused. For how long I had been out, I didn’t know and didn’t care. Cause whether I liked it or not, I needed help with my condition. I walked very slowly down the uneven road and after ten minutes of walking, I finally saw North Academy.
“Finally…” I whispered relieved to myself and started walking again. I held with my left hand onto my throat to the wound, whether or not hoped for the bleeding to stop.
“Come on legs, just to the academy so I can get help…” I groaned, but it was not easy when you felt like you had a fever while being beaten up, and that your body pre