Ch. 3: Help

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  Grass was thrown about as small sneakers skidded and tried to maintain their balance while only running on adrenaline.

Inaudible scolding could be heard from not so far away from Hinata Shoyou's destination. His throat was already scratchy from panting and nervousness, and also crying, but he knew that his voice had to be heard. Yamaguchi needed him. He needed to be saved.

And so, the tiny boy made sure his voice was heard. He halted as soon as his shoes made contact with the gym floor, taking a deep breath before he let out a high pitched wail, choking with sobs at the end.

"KAGEYAMAAAA!!!" Hinata felt light headed, but stormed towards the confused teen.

No one in the gym expected the ginger to latch his arms around his setter's waist, clinging for dear life, and cry into the fabric of his t-shirt.

"H-Hinata..." Kageyama mumbled softly before forgetting the volleyball in his hands to pull him closer, running his fingers through the now dirty hair.

The team huddled around them, waiting for Hinata to respond to the calls of his name.

'Yamaguchi....' The boy went silent, looking up and making eye contact with Tsukishima Kei.His brown eyes narrowed as he stared at the blonde, then widened in both fear and sadness. "H-he needs you..." It was barely above a whisper, but Kei heard it loud and clear. "What?" He asked, feeling his pulse increase slightly, noticing how his cheery companion was not by his side.  "Yamaguchi...they're...they're gonna hurt him. Come on!!!"

Hinata flung himself at Tsukishima, gripping tightly to his wrist as he pulled the taller teen out of the gym and towards the brave Yamaguchi.

As soon as Tsukishima began to run beside him, and the others from the team closely following with Kageyama unnaturally close to Hinata, his wrist was released.

"Tadashi..." He whispered, gritting his teeth inside of his mouth.

Meanwhile, Tadashi wasn't enduring the torture like he thought he could. All three boys had pinned him against the grass, slamming whatever body part they could into his frail figure.

He screamed and cried with every hit, already knowing that these bruises would be almost impossible to hide.

Dazai gripped onto his chin, staring into the poor child's terrified eyes. "Pl-please..." He sobbed, begging for them to stop.

Even though he was grateful that they hadn't done this to Hinata, Yamaguchi just couldn't handle the pain anymore. Dazai just chuckled, moving so close that his breath tickled his freckles.

"Why? When I could do anything I want with you. Since you let the other get away, I'll make sure to play with you more". Tadashi shook his head and choked out more cries, widening his eyes when he felt something sneak up his shirt.

Glancing down, he could see a hands roughly roaming his body. His mind screamed, told him that he was completely helpless with no one else around.

Hearing a snap made him shake, knowing that Dazai had unhooked his belt buckle and was now pulling down his pants.

Yamaguchi squeezed his eyes shut and fought harder then before, screaming as loud as he possibly could.
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