saved by a dragon (boy x boy)

chapter 4

Zare's pov

I sat at my usual spot in the back sorting out my food like I always did not knowing if my "parents" would be home. If not I will make something to eat.  If they were home I would go to my room and eat what I brot home.  I looked up and saw sparrow approching my table.  I glared her down as she sat and and was asking if she could barrowe my notes.  I could fell my face heating up from anger as she just continued to talk about something.  Giving in I just laphed as I take my seat.

I ignored the screems and the shouting as I sat with sparrow.  We were talking about the homework and when would be a god time for her to barrow my notes for the class that we just left.  "So I was thinking that I could barrow them for to night and we could meat someware tomarrow mornning so I could give back the notebook." She said and I nodded that "would be fine with me."  I told her I could tell that she was looking at the brusses that covers my armes and face.  I slid my sleeve down and lifted my hud to cover my ugly scars that's litterd my body.  I saw some one approching I locked up just enough to see who it was.  I dident say anything as I gont up and tackled my big brother into a hug.  I could feal my eyes beganning to water. He relised me me and I turend to sparrow "this is my older brother Flare." I said as I sat myself  and flare to one next to me.

As I sat down my sleeve slid up my arm Flare saw the motion and his eyes locked onto my abused wrist, befor I could even comprehend what was going on Flare had my arm and was pushing up my sleeve.  Being puled up and out of my seat Flair draged me to the closest restroom making shure nobody was in there he turend and locked the door. "Zare take of your shurt."  Flare said with an anger that I dident know he could have.  I hesated befor he gave me a look that said "you do it or I will" recently I puled of my shurt.  The hidisuly purple's, blue's, red's, and yellows that formed the  bruses and scars clearly on display acrost my skin.

I tryed to cover as mutch of the scars as posible with my arms but faling misrublely.  As my armes are of only coverd in more scars than my back and chest combine.  Flare nust fumed as I slid back into my shurt.  He unlocked the door we wint back to the cafeteria he grabed my bag my wrist and stormed to the frunt office.  He quickly sighend me out and puled me to his bike giving me one of the helmets that he always had he got on.  I slid on dehind him with my backpack set in a saddle bag.  As soon as my arms found there way around his wast Flare tore out of the parking lot and headed strate home.  As soon as we puld into the driveway I was off had my bag and was headed for my room.