Chapter 16

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⚠️This chapter contains slightly suggestive content. Please read with caution.⚠️

~♡Y/N's POV♡~

Suddenly, Arthur is pulled off of me. My eyes widen when I see Peter beating the crap out of him. I'm frozen. I don't know what to do. I'm so uncomfortable, and I feel disgusting. I finally stop holding back my tears, and I slowly slide down the wall on the floor. My voice shakes as I watch their blood getting on each other. I'm gonna be sick.. I cover my eyes with my hands, but I occasionally steal a glance at them. My heart is pounding. I'm thankful, but I'm so confused. What are the chances of it being Peter to come help me. WHY IS HE HELPING ME!? How did he know!? I didn't think he'd care.. How is he always here when I need help? Was he following me? No..

I see Peter knee Arthur's crotch and let him fall to the floor. I quickly look away when I see Peter get ready to kick him, but before he can, I hear yelling and Peter yelling back. 'I'm done! Get the fuck off of me!' I open my eyes only to be startled by an administrator kneeling down in front of me and putting his hand on my shoulder. He's trying to calm me down, but I can't look away from Peter and Arthur. Arthur is barely moving. I don't know if I feel happy or guilty. Then I look at Peter, who's staring at me. He's smiling.. Why is he smiling!? Why at me!? He has blood running down his arms and smeared across his face. It's kind of.. No! I see him get pulled away along with Arthur. I finally looked back at the administrator next to me, who was apparently speaking the whole time, but I wasn't paying attention. He gently holds my hand and speaks softly, trying to calm me down. After a couple of minutes, he helps me up, and we head to his office. We get there and I take a seat as he grabs a water bottle from the back. He's a counselor, not an administrator. My hands tremble as I take a sip of water. He sits down at his desk in front of me. He doesn't say anything. We're sitting in silence. It's making me nervous..

 It's making me nervous

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After a few more minutes of silence, he finally speaks in a gentle manner.

🖊: "I'm Mr. Williams. I'm sorry for earlier. Are you okay?"

🪻: I snap out of my little trance when he starts speaking. I'm kind of surprised by his voice. I wasn't expecting such a sweet voice coming from a tough, rugged looking man. "I-I.. Think so.. I'm just a little spooked.."

🖊: I smile a little, trying to brighten the mood. "You have every right to be, and I'm gonna make sure he doesn't try that again, okay?"

🪻: I bring my knees up to my chest and wrap my arms around my legs, feeling a little vulnerable. "T-Thank you.."

🖊: "You don't have to thank me.." I see curl up in the chair. My eyes fill with empathy, and I slowly get up and walk to the back. I come back with a blanket and a chocolate bar. I set the chocolate bar on my desk in front of her before putting the blanket over her. "There.. I hope that makes you feel a little better.."

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