Chapter 11- Run.

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 "I'm really sorry Lou, I can't go to school today. I'm so sick." I wasn't sad, yet I wasn't happy. "ok, I'll stop by after school." I walked into school for the first time in a week without Harry. "where's your night and shining armor?" someone joked, I ignored them and went into class. It was 6th period and I was eager to get to Harry's. I did get pushed and kicked today, but Harry always made me feel better. "where do you think your going?" a gang of 4 guys circled around me as I tried to walk to Harry's after school. They grabbed my arms and legs and carried me to a alley. "get this kid, we don't like you. No one does, Harry's just playing with you. It's a joke we have. Hurts huh." it didn't hurt, I knew Harry wouldn't do that. I just stood there with a blank expression. "what the fuck are you looking at!" he kneed me in the stomach and punched my jaw causing blood to splatter out. My head throbbed causing me to go dizzy. They were all kicking and punching me everywhere. After 10minutes i lay still on the floor they spit on my face then left. I wiped it away and got up trying to run to Harry's. I could see his house now, I wasnt paying attention to anything around me, I ran as fast i could across the street but stopped halfway, my body flew to the floor, and blood was everywhere, darkness surrounded me. "police, yes. Someone just got shot. He has no pulse."

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