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by delanythoma

by delanythoma

(Pov Andy)

-3 days later-

I walk into the cafeteria. It's lunch and I'm searching for Danny and Ashton. I spot them somewhere in the middle, clise to Chase and Hunter. Great. "Hey guys." I say as I sit down. "Hey Andy." They reply in sinc. "We need to tell you something." Ashton says.

Oh god.

"We're a couple." Danny squeels. "Guys! That's so cute!" Ashton wraps his arm around Danny. "Ashton, I swear to apple pies, if you hurt my brother I'll kill you." I say with a sirious face. Ashton raises his hand in defence. "I would never!"

"Ow! I forgot to tell you! I moved in with Ryan." I say smiling. "Ow, really?! That's so cool!" Danny says. "Hey Andy, can I talk to you?" A low voice says. I turn around and see Hunter standing in front of me. "No you can...." Ashton says but I cut him of. "Yeah sure." I say and I stand up.

I walk with Hunter to the lockers. He turns around and pushes my into the lockers. Hard. "You moved in with him." Hunter growls. "Why do you care." I snap. I shouldn't have done that. Hunter punches me in the stomach, making me groan in pain.

"You." Punch "little." Punch "bitch." Punch. I fall to the ground. My eyes watery but I refuse to cry. Not in front if him. He doesn't desurve to see me cry. Hunter starts kicking me. In my stomach, on my legs, a few times in my face and even one time in my privat area.

All of the sudden. It stops. No more kicking, no more puching. I'm left alone on the dirty school floor. I slowly stand up and limp towards the entrance. I walk outside, to Ryans house. Our house.

Once I've finaly reached our house I knock in the door before everything goes black.

(Pov Ryan)

I hear a knock on the door. Who could that be?

I stand up and walk towards the front door. I open it and I'm schocked by the sight. "Oh my god Andy." I pick him up from the ground and take him inside. I close the door with my foot. I lay Andy carefully on the couch, trying not to hurt him more than he already is.

I run to the bathroom to get a washcloth and wet it. I walk back to the living room and carefully start cleaning Andy's face. Loads of questions come into my mind

How could somebody do this to him?
Who did this to him?

I sit down on the coach next to Andy and slowly drag my fingers through his hair.

After an hour of waiting Andy's eyes finaly flutter open. "Hey baby, how are you feeling?" I ask softly. Horrible ofcourse he's been beaten up.

"Horrible." Andy answers. He tries to get up but I push him back. "Don't, you need to rest." Andy nods. "Who did this to you?" I ask slowly. Tears are forming in Andy's eyes. "H-Hunter." He stutters.

"Hunter?! But how you where at school!" Andy looks down. "He... he came to my school a few weeks ago." He mutters. "Ow." Andy tries to sut up once again but hisses when he hurts himself. "We should go to the docters."