I'm not what you think

What have they done to you

Jacobs PoV:
Just before the bell went off me and the boys snuck out to find Lewis. As we turned the corner from the performing arts block there was 2 year 11s running past. When we walked round the corner there was someone led on the floor, we all ran over. And it was Lewis.
"Lewis!" Leon shouted.
He had a black eye and a split lip.
We all lifted him up so he was standing and we all walked to medical with him.
"What's the matter boys?" The medical lady asked.
"Lewis has been beaten up." Charlie explained what we had seen.
Me and Leon took Lewis through to the medical room so we could get an ice pack on Lewis's eye.
"Mate what happened?"I asked.
"Call my dad." He said to us ignoring the question.
"Lewis answer the question." Leon said.
"I said phone my dad." He was getting more angry.
"Not until you tell u...."
"I said phone my dad!"
He shouted.
I grabbed his phone and called his dad.
"Lewis what's up?" Marcus said down the phone.
"Hi Marcus it's Jacob Lewis's mate. He's been beaten up and he told me to ring you." I said
"Ok mate tell him I'm on my way up." He replied.
"Ok." I ended the call.
"Your dad is coming to pick you up." I said giving Lewis his phone back.
"Ok."
We all sat in silence.

Marcus PoV:
"Where you going babe?" Charlie asked me.
"Lewis's friend has just rung me up. I'll tell you the rest when we get back." I replied.
"Ok." I gave Charlie a kiss, got my shoes on and got my car keys. I tried to get there as soon as possible.
I then had a call from Lewis's school.
"Hi is that me butler on the phone?" The woman said.
"Yeah it's me."
"Ok. Lewis has come into medical with his friends and it looks like he has been in a fight or been beaten up."
"Yeah his friend Jacob rang me up. I'm on my way up to the school now." I said.
"Ok. Bye."
I ended the call and carried on driving. About three minutes later I arrived to his school. They let me through to the medical centre.
"Lewis." I said walking over to him.
I helped him up and said.
"Come one lets get you home."
We walked to the car.
"What happened?" I asked.
He didn't reply to me.
"Look son I know you don't want to tell me. But what you say to me stays with me. I won't tell anybody else."
I looked at him and he had a black eye and a split lip. He was still in shock from what had happened.
"I can't tell you." He spoke quietly.
"Why? Surely if you don't want  this to happen you tell me and we can get it sorted."
"Dad you don't understand what will happen to not just me but to you too." He said to me.
"I don't care what happens to me. I will do anything for you, you've been back at school for about an hour and you've been beaten up."
Lewis still didn't tell me what had happened, but I can understand why. For the rest of the car journey home he didn't talk to me.