Daniels POV
After the incident with Arians wrist all I could really do was stare down at my hands in horror for the rest of that day. I can't believe I hurt him like that I promised to never physically hurt someone. My mother was not very nice you could say though she never would speak to me and my father but she sure enjoyed beating us till we learned what she was trying to tell us. Though I'm no better am I, just because I didn't understand at the time words also hurt people. Plugging in my headphones I hit shuffle and Arians favorite song comes on All I want by Kodaline or at least it was a few years ago. When we where friends before he started hiding things,blowing me off, and just ignoring me. Hell he didn't even try to come up with believable excuses it was always I don't know I was busy. I moved to a different crowd and they thought he was a freak and weirdo. Because I was mad I joined them tormented him I quickly became one of his biggest bullies. He used to be loud, opinionated, and would laugh or smile all the time. He would light up the room with just a smile or giggle. Now though he barley speaks, stuttering when he does, never smiles or laughs, and it's like he's barley there he blends in never voices his opinions. It pains me to watch him wither away but I can't seem to stop hurting him. I know I broke his wrist the way he acted though scared me half to death it was like if I had only poked him. What is happening to Arian. I'm poked in the shoulder vigorously pulling my headphones out I whip around to face the person with a glare. It was Cami one of Arians old friends though I don't think they talk. She glares shoving me into the lockers yelling, "What did you do to Arian?"
"What?" I shoot back, " I haven't seen him since yesterday."
"Then why is he in the Hospital?" She all but growls.
"Wait what? What happened?" I question worriedly and she laughs.
"Oh like you had no part in it." She growls, "he was beat up had hand mark shaped bruise on his broken wrist 'fell down steps' now he's in a comma."
"It did break I didn't mean to and he told me it was just tension release. Also I didn't have any part with beating him I don't do that." I say frantically she just glares and the bell rings. "You're a lucky man Daniel." She says letting me go before punching my jaw and walking to her class. Pain blossoms in the spot she hit and man did it Fucking hurt but I deserved it.

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The abused doll
RomansArian is a sweet boy who looks like a fragile porcelain doll but he hides one huge dark secret. His father abuses him. When a unlikely person comes to help him will he learn to trust them or will his fear cloud his judgement.