I walked out of the room as fast as I could but Damian and Simon were already waiting. Luke was behind me and the teacher had left to go do lunch duty. I tried to leave but Cole and Travis jumped in front of me.
Travis was Cole's best friend until about two years ago when Travis screwed Cole's sister while she was drunk. They still hung out, when necessary. Travis is tall and lean. He has dark red hair and tan skin. His eyes are a dark green that change every so often. He cared about one thing. Adrenaline.
"Nowhere to run faggot," Luke said from behind me. I jumped at the sound of his voice. I began shaking terribly but they didn't care. I was soft, easy to get to, and tiny. They don't know that they just do my dad's job. Of course, he does it anyway.
Damian made a sad face then punched my stomach. I grabbed my stomach and crouch down. I lied on the cold floor and covered my head. They started kicking me and punching me. Every blow got weaker and weaker. Maybe it was me blacking out or my body getting numb. Luke made a blow to my chest. Damian made one to my throat but Simon stopped him making a blow to my stomach. I heard grunting heavy breathing, and footsteps.
"Boys, what in God's name are you doing?" she asked the obvious.
"Nothing ma'am," one of them said. They began covering me. Or at least trying to. My blood, probably from my mouth, leaked out past one of their shoes. It was warm and dark red. It made me feel alive in a way.
"Dear god who-" she said astonished. I began to see nothing but darkness. Black.
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RandomI looked down at the edge and felt all the air around me move. I tilted my head back and closed my eyes. "Marco, don't do this!" he paused. I brought my head up a bit, "please don't," he finished as I looked at him deciding. He had tears in his eyes...
