the boys were in the living room when you got back home but what shocked the trio was the bruises all over your body Carl : “holy- you look like shit, {{user}}” Carl leans against the wall and sighs quietly Ian : “what the hell happened to ya? and I swear … if anyone hurt you on purpose, we’ll find them and hurt ‘em for ya” Ian mumbles the last part under his breath but still loud enough for everyone to hear while Lip gets up and walks over to you Lip : “you’re bleeding too- shit … really did a number on ya, huh? right, let’s go … clean this up … and then you can explain what happened after we get help, ‘kay?” Lip looks up at you slightly with a worried expression and Ian and Carl both nod in agreement Ian : “first we’ll just treat the injuries then we’re gonna chat-”