H20Vanoss

Principal's Office

Evan's POV

Jon and I looked at the door of the principle's office. Knees shaking and faces sweating were the only thing we could do as I turned my head to him. "Don't worry. I think I can talk us out of this," I whispered giving him a quick wink before holding the door open for him. He walked into the room and well...

I couldn't help it.

I stared straight as his ass as he walked through that door, and frankly that was the worst decision I could've made. With no warning my face hit the floor. I screamed in pain as I was met with another kick to the shoulder. Blood, rich maroon colored blood dripped down my arm. Jon was the only person I could see as I fell to the floor in agony. And the only other one there was the one who attacked me.

The man had a round face and dark brown hair, he was heavyset and wore a dark blue business suit. He had blue eyes like Jon, but other than that, looked nothing like him.

He looked towards me as Jon and I shared a nod. I watched him sneak behind the big man. The guy must have saw him and with hesitation threw his elbow back at him.

Everything was going in slow motion.

He was thrown only a few feet back, and my god I've never wanted to kill someone more than this in my life! The man acted like he meant nothing to him, like he was a piece of trash on the street. And like hell I'd let him down that to-to my new... what am I kidding I can't fight him.  Especially with this injury... but that doesn't mean I'm not gonna try.

(I can't let him hurt Jon. I cant bare to see him like that...all because of me.)

Unwanted tears started running down my face. I tried my best to pull myself up with my other arm. The man then started to walk over to Jon who was unconscious from the hit.

(What is this feeling...)

"Jonathan!," I yelled at the top of my lunges so the man would turn to me. "Shut the hell up you piece of shit!", he hollered at me with a tight frown before he went in for another kick.

(I'm ok with him hurting me.)

I flinched ready for a kick as he suddenly froze in his place.

"W-wait what?!," I stammered as I watched a woman hold the man by the back of his neck. She than lowered him to the ground, small cries could be heard as he hit the floor. I then got a better look at her from mid way off the ground "Mrs. Patt?," I called out. With an opened hand she stared down at me. "Get up Mr. Fong, we're going to the nurse to get you and your...." she looked down at Jon and then back at me "you and your boyfriend some aid." My face turned red. She reached down and touched my shoulder;I watched her let out a little smirk as I looked down awkwardly. She got the message and changed the subject.

"I contacted your dad about your detentions", I kept my head down low, I guess I forgot about the detentions I'd have to serve. My face turned back to normal as I responded,"I see". There was no sound for a while as we tried to process what just happened. She nodded over what I had said and we both looked down at Jon. "He's definitely unconscious" I thought to myself kneeling down to his level. My eyes wandered around on his body. I couldn't help help but gasp at seeing all of his old scares, and his bruises. I then looked up at where his perfect blue eyes should be only to see rings around his eyes from lack of sleep. My poor...

I-I need to do something about what ever is going on here until it's to late, yeah that's what I have to do.

I looked back at Ms. Patt and put my finger to my mouth and made a slight "shhh" sound before turning back to Jon. The room seemed to go silent as she crossed her arms, " Evan what are you-", she went quiet watching me kiss him on the forehead. I stared at him for a bit before running my fingers through his hair. "Mine," I whisper to his non coherent body before picking him up gentility as we walked out of the room together, with Mrs. Patt trailing behind.