OCs 2 - the Sequel

Brandon's Justice

Rylee was taken to another room for solitary, which had become a norm lately for her punishments. Brandon had enough of it and since no one else was doing anything, he decided he would.

Rylee had taken the fall for too many things and these guards were way too strict. Rylee acted strong, but he wanted better for her. So he decided to save her.

Hearing Rylee's crying made Brandon immensely angry. He punched the locked door down and walked inside, pushing past the guards and picking her up, kissing her head and walking out. The guards were so stunned and confused, they didn't stop Brandon. He walked out, carrying a whimpering, crying, sad Rylee. She clung to him and hid her face in his shoulder, just crying.

Brandon walked back in the hangout room and set her down, sitting beside her. She just hugged him tightly again, clinging to him like a koala. She began to cry more.

Brandon frowned. "Rylee... I'm so sorry... Please don't cry..."

He brushed the hair out of her face and she just looked up at him. Her eyes were wide and full of innumerable emotions. He just frowned and kissed her head.

"You deserve so much better..." Brandon whispered.

Rylee smiled slightly for a moment. "Th-thank you, B-br-brandon..."

She rested her head on him, sad, and he just held her close as she recovered.

Brandon was glad to help, but wished she wasn't upset. He also slightly wished Rylee actually liked him. She needed anyone right now and he helped. But she didn't love him like he loved her... That was unfortunate. He also wondered about his strength... That was a thing now too?