[11]

Hayden's eyes widened in shock when he saw Sinclair covered in blood.

'Why does he look so hot covered in blood? No, wait, I should be concerned. He looks like he is going to kill me!' Hayden thought.

"Wait-!" Sinclair shouted but it was too late.

Hayden turned around and bolted.

He rushed to the door and slammed it wide open.

He ran as fast as he could into the cold night.

After a few minutes of running, he made it to the park and hid behind a bush. He hugged his knees and let his tears fall.

'Sinclair looked like he was going to kill me! He is just like them! Why can't someone just love me?' Hayden thought with a shudder as tears fell down his face.

Hayden silently cried, not wanting to make any noise as that might alert Sinclair if he followed him.

Yes, Hayden did not believe that Sinclair would look for him since he was a nuisance to be around. That's what his parents tell him every day and he believes it.

"Gosh, why am I such a crybaby?" Hayden muttered angrily as he wiped the tears that fell on his face.

He shivered from the cold. It's been half an hour since he ran away, and the cold was getting to him. He wanted nothing more than to go back home, his real home where his soulmates are but he was too afraid.

Maybe they were playing with him. Even if they were not, he did not deserve their love even though he so badly wanted it.

He was unworthy of love.

As he thought about that, he suddenly remembered something very important.

"Oh no, the milk!!!" Hayden exclaimed in fright.