Thing is, it didn't even hurt until much, much later. I was going off swimming with my friends, and my dad almost fainted from how badly my legs were bleeding. I'd try and clean it, but nope, more kept coming. My dad made me sit outside, and had me level my legs to try and stop the bleeding. The funny part is, I have a blood phobia, and it wigged him out more than me.
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