Survivor { R5 fanfiction}

Chapter 24

WARNING!!! Violence and mention of self harm in this chapter

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ETHAN

However I searched, searched and searched again, I still didn't get why Mrs Hill gave us a presentation to do. First it's annoying, and second it's really useless now. It's not like we had to train ourself for some oral exams. There's no exam any longer.

I finish to type my paragraph on the laptop, in the computer room of the school. It's almost 11:50, I gotta go to sleep. And I'm sick of this...

Anyway, I have a permission to stay here despite the curfew. Well okay, I confess I made it myself hacking the IT system of Davis'office but if I have computer skills, it's to use them, right?

I yawn streching out and properly put my Ray Bans back on my nose. I save the text on my flash drive and leave the room, somehow carrying my books under my arms. I go out of the building and close it with the keys Mrs Hill lent me. It must be said I have some troubles with all the books I have.
I hear foot step behind my back, but I decide to not care about it.

"Look who's here..." Somebody sniggers.
Oh no not him...

"What do you want?" I sigh removing the key.

"Just cheking how my fav little nerd is going."

"Get lost Zayn." I pass next to him, pushing him with my shoulder. He grabs it and tightens it, hard. A little too hard.

"Ow, stop, that hurts!" I tell him trying to free myself.

"As you wish..." He suddenly releases me and I nearly lose my balance. All his gang starts laughing.

"The hell are you doing here? The curfew started a long time ago!" I glared at him.

"And you?" He grins. Gosh I hate this.
I get closer to him, feeling a rush of confidence going through my body.

"I was doing a presentation. You'd know it if you were going to class." I spit.

"Ew! In class? To see your ugly face even more often? No way."

And he pushes me. I wasn't really expected it so I lose my balance and all my books fall. Laughters burst out again. I get up, blushing from embarrasemnt, to pick the books up, but Zayn grabs my glasses.

"Hey! Give them back to me!" I shouted at him.

"Nope." He replies. He nods at his sidekicks, and two of them grab me by my arms and press them against my back.

"What the..." I try to pull myself out, but they tighten their grip, smirking.

"What the hell is wrong with you?!" I half yell with a hoarse voice. All the confidence I had disappeared. I try to not show my fear, but deep inside I'm terrified.

"We're going to have some fun, Ethan." Zayn casually says, playing with my Ray Ban. He throws them on the ground and smashes them with his foot. I shiver when they do a horrible crack. And he gets closer to me, threatening.

I start breathing heavily. I endure his homophobic insults for a long time now, but he never used physical violence. Never.

"So, we're afraid, fairy?" He whispers at two inches of my ear.

Seeing my face, Zayn grins, and begins to lightly lift up my t-shirt. I quiver when his cold skin touches mine. I close my eyes hard, feeling the tears coming. I never felt that vunerable.

"Sto-stop..." I stutter.

"Why, don't you like it? However I thought guys were your type..." A devil smile spread across his face, as he carrys on making his cold hand traveling  along my side. I keep my eyes close, not daring to look at him. Damn why am I so small? If I was taller I could have defend myself!