Alfred entered the locker room silently, trying to get dressed in regular clothes as quickly as possible. He was changing shirts when he felt someone grab his arm, this someone being the reason why he wanted to hurry. "G-Gilbert what do you want today...?" Alfred inwardly groaned at the thought of getting beat up again. "KESESESE! Oh nothing Alfred! We just wanted to say hallo!" The so called 'Prussian' laughed loudly and tightened his grip. "Well you said hi now I need to get going." Alfred ripped his arm away and went to walk away, thinking he could change at school or something. "No you don't!" Gilbert grabbed him by the scruff of his loose sweater and dragged him back roughly. "Still skating I see, even after what happened last time! KESESE!" Alfred shuddered at the thought of what happened about a month ago. "D-don't touch me! Any worse of an injury than last time and I wouldn't have been able to skate again, or at least not properly!" He squirmed in their grip. Soon he was being held bye Ned and Juan, two of the other hockey team members. He couldn't move and was currently taking a beating from A laughing Gilbert. Soon Matthew wondered where the last of his team were and went to investigate. When he saw them with Alfred he saw red. He ran over and ripped Alfred away from them. "ENOUGH! You three, out there now!" He ordered and pointed to the exit. Alfred had a busted lip and a few bruises but nothing extremely bad. "T-thanks Matt..." He sat up and sighed. "Al, you gotta be quick in here! They will get you if they see you no matter what!" "Well Matthew, maybe if you would do something about it, they'd stop!" Alfred snapped. "What do you want me to do?!" "Oh I don't know, maybe kick them off the team? Punch them back? Your the damn captain of the team! You can make it stop but you don't!" Matthew sat scowling at him. "Every time it happens you just let it go like it was nothing! They've come close to ruining my possible career and you let it slide! What the hell Matt?! You always choose them over me and I'm your brother!" Alfred all but yelled at him. "I've got to go! Have fun asshole." He growled and grabbed his things before running out the building. Matthew was left mad and a little sad at his words. Alfred made his way to school quickly.
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Don't Let Me Down
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