Never Ending Road of Love

evan

*Amora's POV*

Everything seemed blurry for a moment while my chest stiffened from the searing pain. Shining a smile to random people, my legs came into a halt at the sight. 

Funny thing is that no one bothered helping this person. This one specific person, who's got blood running down from his nose. This person, who looks about my age. 

How could someone be so cruel. 

Oh wait... Never mind. 

Two seniors held their laughter in as they glared at the students passing by. Automatically, I took a step forward, wanting this absurd cruelty end. Would those two actually stoop down so low? I mean come on. 

The boy was now kneeling down on his knees. One senior bursted from laughter, the other kicked the boy's back with his heel. From this distance, his tears were visible. AND no one was helping. I gritted my teeth, taking wide steps towards them. "Hey! Would you mind if I could borrow him?" I let my index finger point at the boy. Who was now shaking his head, his eyebrows furrowed. 

Is he trying to say something? I neared them until I was standing a metre away from them. Turning their heads to me, they laughed more. 

"This?" The one with dark brown hair pointed at me as he levelled himself with the boy. "She can't rescue you. You worthless piece of trash. She's miniscule." His friend chuckled at his remark. Which reminds me, how am I gonna do this? 

"This isn't necessary. Me and my friend should get going now- The admin doesn't like to wait." I looked up to their eyes, noticing how microscopic I am. They're like 6 feet high. 

Both their faces pulled into an evil grin. "She'll have to wait, then." The guy with blonde hair said this time. "Now scram before you wish you were never born." He spat at me. Well, that's not nice. 

I crossed my arms, smirking. "Dummysayswhat?" I said in the fastest pace. Both leaned in with confusion. 

The dark haired guy answered first, "What?" Blankly, I tilted my head.

I repeated, "Dummysayswhat?" A gentle smile touched my lips. Enjoying this.

"What?" This time, they answered at the same time. Making them look like idiots. 

"Bah! I've had enough of this stupidity. Take care of this girl, Garret." The blonde dude said as he kicked the boy. The dude with dark brown hair, supposing Garret, is now ready to 'take care' of me. 

Moving with ease, I snatched Garret's right hand and twisted it around his body. Pushing him against the locker, I can hear him panting. "I said dummy says what?" With that I promptly lunged at the blonde guy, tackling him to the ground.  

"And who's the dummy?" I gave him a brazen smirk, putting my left hand on my hips.

He slightly scoffed at my childish question, "He's not your friend." Looking down at him, I spotted Garret, packing a full punch at the boy. Ignoring his statement, I did the same to Garret. He plopped down on the ground, motionless. 

I'm really stupid aren't I? I forgot that people were walking by, meaning that they just saw me punch a senior.

I glanced down at the boy, who was now sprawled on the floor, his face was concealed with maroon blood. He was heavily breathing and I just couldn't fight off the flashbacks. Soon, a picture of Anthony's motionless body flashed in my mind. 

He was just circling me, like a shark waiting for its prey. The emotion radiating from his stare was dark but I fought it off. I tried reading his face- Suddenly, I may have an idea to what's happening to him.