“I’m so sorry!” She said, panicking a little. “We should go to medical. So someone can heal you?” Abby knew going to medical would mean a report and that meant Lucas would know she she’d get in trouble. But she hurt someone... right? Abby didn’t remember doing anything, but she was holding the pencil with some blood on it. “Is it bad?” She asked, honestly not sure how much damage a pencil could do. Not much if it were still in one piece right? “I didn’t mean to- I mean I don’t even know what- I-“ She stammered, almost shaking with nervous energy and fear.