The Melon-Head Boy -a Simdil fanfiction-

Chapter five: Wasted

-Bodil's POV-

As Ghost clenshes his fist, I drag his arm.
"Ghost. Don't. I swear to God. Don't waste your last chance." I hiss at him. He pushes me backwards so hard that I fall onto the ground. As my head hits the floor everything goes black.

-Baki's POV-

I hear sounds from the hall and sneak out as our teacher nags on and on about the basics within Chemistry with such passion that his orange hair is jumping up and down.

The first thing I both see and hear is Martin's boyfriend punching an unconcious Simon while pinning him up against a locker. All I can do is just stare. I snap out of it and charge against him. As I sprint in to him as an attempt to tackle him, I take him by surprise. He doesnt fall, but he stumbles, wich gives me a chance to kick him...

I miss.

The tall boy uppercuts me and then punches my stomach with his fist, knocking the air out of me, making me fall to my knees.

"Someone help!" I try to scream using the last air in my lungs. The sentence just comes out as a whisper. Martin's boyfriend knees me in my face and I lay myself down on the ground. Instead of continuing to beat me up, he goes back to the unconcious Simon and starts to kick him. After what felt like minutes trying to be able to breathe again, I can finally catch my breath. I swallow and sit.

"HELP!!" I scream at the top of my lungs, making my throat sore. "HEL-" Smack! My sentence gets interrupted by Martin's boyfriend's foot hitting my face. I hear a loud CRACK from not my nose, but my jaw. The metallic taste of blood hit my mouth.

"HE-" I try to scream again but get interrupted my another kick. There went my nose. I fall to the floor again. He takes another kick at my stomach and hiss:

"Shut. Up." As he walks behind me, I think he's walking away.

I was wrong. A pain hits the back of my head as everything goes black.

-Martin's POV-

I wake up as Ghost kicks Baki in the back of his head and teachers starts storming out of the classrooms with students peeking out. I can only see the edges of everyone, everything is still blurry.

As thing starts to clear up, the P.E teacher grabs Ghost's arms and starts to drag him away. Ghost is kicking his legs in trying to get loose but that causes even more teachers to hold him. Then, He actually gets loose. He aims for the unconcious Simon again and throws his fist at his face, and then slams Simon's head against the locker.. The P.E teacher jump at him, tackles him onto the floor and presses his face into the school floor.

With help of multiple teachers, they manage to get Ghost out of the hall. No one have even gotten to Simon yet.

As our school nurse finally arrives with the rest of the teachers from bringing Ghost somewhere, she walks up to me.

"Are you okay?" she says, her eyes filled with worry.

"I... I'm fine. T-the boy o-over there..." I point at Simon. "Please check on him." She nods and walks over to the smaller boy laying unconcious on the floor. There are several teachers around both Simon, Baki and me. I sit up and grab my head as a migrane starts.

As I stand up immediatelly fall to my hands and knees and throw up. I stay in that position for several seconds, breathing heavilly.

I look up and see a female teacher on the phone.

"Yes. Thank you. Five minutes? Okay." The female teacher ends the call. I lay myself down next to the stinking vomit, not even caring anymore. I close my eyes and wish that the whole world could go away.