Soulmate AU

Missing Colors-Continued

Damians POV

Liam was looking above me, a nasty smirk twisting his face. Flanking him on either side were his goons; Nick and Matt.

I moved to push myself up, trying to put a little space between myself and them, and was rewarded with a boot slamming into my stomach.

I dropped back onto my knees and clutched my stomach, thankful that I hadn't had anything but water or else I'd have barfed it up all over his expensive looking sneakers. I blinked up at them, not daring to speak unless it bring down his wrath. His hand shot forward and grabbed onto my hair, he used that bit of leverage to pull me to my feet. I growled and thrashed, but it just made his hold on my hair that much more painful.

"Knock it off faggot, you know you like it." Nick sneered, bumping his shoulder against Liam's.

I lifted my arms to claw at Liam's face, only to have them pinned to my side by a very large figure who seemed to have just appeared.

Matt snickered and tilted his head in acknowledgement of the newcomer. "Glad to see you finally decided to join us James. What took ya so long? Or are you just that stupid that you got lost following us?" James just stood behind me, silently restraining my arms and nearly lifting me off the ground.

I wriggled and James just tightened his hold.

Great, I'm going to have to wear sleeves to hide the bruises

Liam leans close to my face, a sick grin spreading across his face. "Guess what I just got! It's just for you, you faggot waste of space." He reached into his pocket and pulled out a switchblade, which I'm pretty sure was illegal. He gestured for Nick and Matt to take ahold of my arms, and I did the only thing any self respecting 19 year old man would do.

I screamed at the top of my lungs and kicked out at Liam, nailing him right between the legs.

Rolands POV

I felt like shit, not only was Sophia and Jean mad at me, I'd also possibly lost my soulmate.

You are on a roll today!

I sighed, deciding I'd cut through the park to get some food at this little café that served these heavenly croissants. I grabbed my phone and shot off a few messages, trying to come up with an acceptable excuse for not being in class today.

Jack: Dude, de fuq you doin? Teech is pissed!

Roland: long story, no time, make an excuse, a plausible one please!

Jack: no problem ma man!

I sighed and jammed the phone back into my pocket, hoping Jack didn't say that I was getting my brain washed.... again.

As I was about to leave the park I heard a girl screaming, followed by a man cussing. I hardly thought before my feet were carrying me towards the voices, which seemed to dominate from behind a large tree.

"You wanna play little faggot? That's gonna cost you." An oily voice hissed.

I rounded the tree and came upon a gut wrenching sight. My soulmate was being held between to guys, while a third was holding a switchblade, pointed at his stomach. His shirt was pushed up slightly and I could see bruises forming along with some that looked as if they were just starting to fade.

Kill them, super easy

I ground my teeth and grabbed the knife wielders shirt, and slammed him to the ground. His friends stared at me in shock and I snatched him away from them, tempted to rip their faces off.

"Mine!" I growled, picking up the kid and strolling towards the entrance to the park, not caring what kind of looks I was getting for such a ridiculous act.

I was perfectly content to continue carrying him, when he shoved his hands into my chest and rolled out of my grip. We stared at each other for a second, until he turned away with a huff and started jogging away from me.

"HEY WAIT!" I yelled, trying to catch up to him, which was kinda easy considering he was such a small person. But before I could catch him he ran into someone.

Oh, oh no