Death Road [On Hold] (Original/NamelessShipping) Red X Green (Boy X Boy)

Chapter 3

My wrists are pretty

But you can't see

For if you do

It will kill me.

-Chase

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"Well, I'll take my chances." Flare stated, moving over to where I sat against the wall. Green took a step forward but Chris grabbed his arm, making him stop. Green turned to face Chris, letting out a threatening growl.

"Don't." Chris said, still not letting go of Green's arm.

A boot connected with my ribs, knocking the wind out of me. I let out a yelp, turning to see Flare ready to swing her leg again. She swung her leg but was cut short by Green because he shoved her to the ground. He growled before standing in front of me, protecting me.

"Get back!" He ordered, startling the crowd. He looked over his shoulder at me, fear clear across his face. He turned around and crouched in front of me. "Are you alright?" He asked, feeling each of my ribs, applying slight pressure. I felt my face heat up, suddenly feeling embarrassed that he was touching me. "Nothing's broken, thank god." He said, sighing, moving his hands away. "Just bruises, that's all you'll have." Green sat down in front of me, looking me in the eyes. "You haven't answered me."

I know I was giving off a stupid look but I couldn't help it.

"Are you ok? That's what I asked." Green responded, letting his shoulders relax.

"Y-yes." I answered. I took a deep breath before flinching.

"That's gonna sting for a few days." Chris butted in, leaning against the lockers. Green let out an almost silent growl before attempting to size up the male who was only slightly taller then him.

"And because of you, Red's hurt!" Green snarled, getting in the other males face. Chris put his hands up, surrendering.

"Green, relax, I didn't believe that she'd actually hit, let alone kick him." Chris explained, backing away from Green.

"Relax? Because of you, that bitch hurt Red!" Green shouted, making the taller male flinch.

"I didn't know that would of happened!" Chris said, raising his voice.

"What else would that fucking bitch do?! Flick him in the forehead?! God damn, your a fucking moron!" Green yelled at Chris before clenching and unclenching his fists.

"Alright, alright, calm down Gre-"

"Fuck it!" Green snapped, walking away from Chris with his jaw clenched.

"Green, wait." I said, jumping to my feet. I went to follow Green but Chris grabbed my arm, pulling me back. I let out a hiss, trying to keep back a scream. My arm lit on fire with pain.

"Let him go blow off some steam, he's just being pissy."

"Excuse me?" I ripped my arm away from Chris's grip, instantly regretting it. "He's not being pissy, your being disrespectful!" I snapped, standing up for Green.

"Your right. That was wrong of me." Chris apologized, taking me by surprise.

"Um....Ok?" What is up with him? Is he bipolar or something? "But I'm still going to talk to him."

"No." Chris almost yelled. I flinched at the volume of his voice.

"Why?" I asked, suddenly feeling scared.

Why can't I go to talk to Green? Why am I even listening to Chris?

"Cause he's pissed, and he may hit you." Chris stated as if he knew everything about everyone.