Don't bully me (BXB) (DISCONTINUED) (BEING REWRITTEN)

Impossible

Hello, so sorry for the long wait, such horrific writers block. Agh. Anyway I hope this chap is okay. Blahhh

Mike POV

"He had fucking cat ears.." I said as I walked alongside Louis, to the gym to talk to the coach.

"Yeah, maybe, but you know..they could of been fake.."

I came to a halt, running my hand though my hair. "Definitely not fake, you didn't see them the way I did. The guys a freak."

Louis came to stand in front of me, a deep frown on his face. "Yeah, and more reason we should keep away from him. He's trouble, and you don't need anymore trouble on your hands."

Sure, I knew he was right, but in a weird way, I found a certain kind of excitement. It wasn't everyday you came across a true freak of nature. Shrugging at his concern, I pushed passed him, feeling his eyes follow.

I came to turn down the last hall, my foot on the first step that'd lead me down to the gym, when suddenly I was shoved into the wall with a hand around my throat cutting off any air.

Struggling, with legs kicking, I grasped the hands around my neck trying to pry them off.

"Why do you smell like him?" The guy, who looked to much like Kyle, yet a darkness to his eyes, growled.

I was staring into the eyes of a killer.

He was going to kill me!

The fear that came over me just by looking into his eyes-the eyes of an animal-was so out of this world that I almost pissed my pants.

"Mike!" Came Louis's voice, as his shoes, slapping against the marble floor echoed though the halls. "Kyle! Let him go!" He cried out as he slid to a halt, his hands gripping Kyle's shoulder attempting to yank him away, but Kyle was like a brick wall. There was no moving him.

My lungs began to burn, and plead for air, and with that my attempts at making him let go became more aggressive.

"Kyle! You're killing him!" Louis yelled as he pulled harder.

"You.." Kyle's eyes snapped to Louis, his hand still firmly around my neck. "Smell like him too." His voice deadly and cold whispered out.

Louis pulled away, stepping away a few steps, "who?" Louis asked as he reached in his pocket quickly pulling out his cell phone. "Let him go, Kyle. Or I'm calling the cops."

Kyle narrowed his eyes. "They'll be to late." As the words left his lips, colours exploded before my eyes as his grip tightened around my neck, I felt my body go limp.

"Kyle! Stop!" Louis cried in a half sob.

"Why do you smell like him!?" Screamed out Kyle.

"Who!?"

"Yuki!! Where is he!? Why do you have his scent!"

"He ran away! We saw him in the bathroom!" Louis spilled out; his head snapping back to me. "Kyle! Stop! Now!"

Suddenly air rushed back into my lungs. My knees hit the floor as I placed my hands around my throbbing neck, sucking back in the air. Louis rushed to my side. And when I looked up, Kyle was gone.

"Mike! Are you okay?" Louis asked as his hand rubbed at my back.

"W-what the fuck...he, he looked like an animal.." I looked up into Louis's eyes. "That bastard was seriously going to kill me!" I said though a horse voice.