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Crush X Reader: What Up Runt? Part 2

A/N: As requested, part two of What Up Runt! Enjoy!

And uh, slight profanity and violence/abuse warning.

You trudged through the rain as you walked home from school, throwing your keys back and forth between your hands. It was quiet, the only noises coming from the commotion of a passing car or the clinking of your keys. You turned the corner to see a group of boys from school. Groaning, you kept your head down, hoping they wouldn't notice you. As you walked past them, you noticed that they stopped talking, their gazes hot on your back. 

"Well, if it isn't (Y/N) (L/N). Forgot your umbrella, huh?" You heard one of the boys yell behind you. You ignored them and kept walking. You stopped as a pair of shoes appeared in front of you. You looked up to see a boy glaring at you in disgust.

" You know its rude not to answer someone when they ask you a question, right?" The boy questioned, tilting his head and furrowing his brow. You scoffed and pushed past him, walking away from the group. Next thing you knew, you were shoved into an alleyway and held up against a wall by the cuff of your jacket. 

"Hearing problems, huh?" The boy demanded. You coldly glared back at the boy and the group, refusing to say anything. You felt a twinge of surprise when you spotted (C/N) in the back, avoiding your gaze. Your head snapped sideways as a hand cracked across your cheek. 

"I'm talking to you, dipsh*t." he growled.

"Well, I'm not, so get your wet flip-flop smelling as* outta here." You retorted back, a smug smirk plastered on your face. You saw (C/N) grin from the back of the group while everyone else looked at the boy tensely. You pushed the boy back and started to walk away. You fell when your leg was pulled out from under you, causing you to hit concrete chest-first. You rolled onto your back, taking in a sharp inhale of air. 

"Aww, did that hurt?" the boy taunted, leaning over you. You growled and took the opportunity to grab the cuff of his shirt and lift him up. Kicking up with your legs, you flipped him over you, causing his back to slam into the wall behind you. You quickly stood back up to glare at him, smirking. You snapped your head to your side as the group ran towards you. You raised your arms to block another boy's punches and landed a hard right jab to his jaw before following up with a left kick to his side. You grabbed another boy by the collar of his shirt and slammed him into another boy, causing both of them to fall down. You looked around, ready to hit the next boy who dared to get back up when you felt something hook into your back. You body twitched as electricity ran through you. You screamed in pain, falling to the ground and hitting your head. You stayed spazzing on the ground, straining your neck to look up. You saw (C/N) standing a couple of feet away, holding a taser in his right hand. He slowly lowered it, causing your body to become ridged and unresponsive. 

"Yeah (C/N)!" the boys cheered, slowly getting up. You stared at (C/N) with hurt eyes, causing him to turn his head to avoid your gaze.  

"Not so talkative now, are ya?" one of the boys taunted. You were only able to groan in response. The group circled you and started laughing. 

Then one boy kicked you. 

Then another. 

Soon the whole group was kicking you, making your body jolt back and forth on the concrete. 

And you were powerless to stop it. 

You flashed a desperate look at (C/N), who was the only one kicking you light enough to not cause more damage. He look back at you and pursed his lips, slowly backing off. The group slowed and turned to look at (C/N). 

"..We should stop guys. " (C/N) suggested, turning to the leader of the group. The leader's eyes lit up. 

"Oh yeah! Thanks for reminding me (C/N)!" the leader chriped, reaching into his back pocket. You felt your eyes widen in fear when he pulled out a knife with a 5 inch (12.7 cm) blade. You saw him smirk at you from the corner of your eye, walking threateningly close to you. He raised his arm to hit you, causing you to flinch. Hearing a smack of skin, you slowly opened eye to see that (C/N) was clutching onto his forearm.