I felt my insides boil and turn. My eyes were seeing red, I felt that fire in my chest. That small flame grew into a bawn fire. I was about to kick some serious ass.
I swing my fist as hard as I could, colliding with his cheek. The force threw him back to the other side of the hallway, hitting his back on the lockers. A huge dent became visible after that. I lunged at him and started raining punches from above. Each one directly hitting his face. I felt a power and anger I've never felt before. My luck ran out as he elbowed me right in my gut, I yelped in pain as he pushed me off, letting me hit the hard ground.
Thanks for the future stomach issues bitch
He held me up by my collar, letting out a low chuckle. I looked over to see tord, sitting against the lockers, hugging his knees in terror and worry. The look on his face was heartbreaking, I've felt a spark of entertainment whenever I looked at him, saw his smile, heard his laugh.
Oh my god I'm in love......
He readied his fist, before I could even think, I swung my leg up, watching it collide with his dick. In all my years I've never heard a guy scream like a two year old. He fell onto the floor, holding himself like his life depended on it. I rushed over to tord, who was quietly crying, tears streamed down his bright red cheeks. He was still curled up in a ball, hitting his back against the lockers.
I placed my hand on his cheek."You ok norski?"
He looked up at me, his bright silver eyes shined in the now isolated hallways. His eyes were red from crying, and his face was pale from fear, but I honestly didn't care, to me he was perfect. I expected what I felt for tord, how I wanted to protect him, keep him safe and happy.
"Th-thank you t-Thomas"
He spoke in stuttered words, he was probably shaken, I knew what I had to do a that point. I wrapped my arms around him, gently resting my head on his. His eyes widened in surprise, but soon wrapped his arms around my waist. All I wanted at that pint was to keep him safe, I didn't know why, I just did.
" c-can uh...can we be friends?" He asked nervously, fearing my answer. I froze for a minute, wondering if what I heard was true.
Did he actually ask me to be friends?
He sat there, waiting for my answer, silver orbs filled with excitement. His smile was warming, and his touch was soothing. I knew my answer.
"Yeah" I said passionately, earning a surprised look from him. He smiled, revealing the small gap in his teeth.Cute
I smiled back, only to have him suddenly throw his arms around me and laugh, this caught me off guard at first, but I soon started laughing too....
Ive always treasured this moment.....
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His Pain, His Savior
FanfictionTom Ridgewell is a young juvenile capable of nothing else but fucking up. So his parents decide to send him to a special place named "Holloway Academy". After a while, he runs into another boy, too shy to talk, and always hiding behind his 'rather l...