*Zayn's POV*
I was kinda shocked at first, just watching these assholes mock the kid that I crashed into just before.
I looked down at the kid, he looked like he was in pain and close to tears. I kinda felt sorry for the boy. I myself had been bullied when I was in high school, well, that was before the accident occrued.
I looked back up at the three bullies. They were snickering at their own jokes.
"Oh is little faggy going to cry~? do you want a hug~?" one of the bullies said in a mocking tone. He was reaching his arms out wide, like he was asking for a hug.
Man, what a dick.
I looked back down at the kid. The poor boy was fucking crying now.
I could feel anger roaring through my vains. What is wrong with these guys? don't they know when to stop!?
I slowly took my eyes off of the boy on the ground, to the three bastards that put him there.
Oh! these guys are gonna get it now!
One of the boys finally took notice of me and tried to glare.
"Hey! what the fuck are you looking at you emo looking..... fag!" He yelled at me, trying to be insulting.
Emo looking fag? Really? that's all he's got? man that just... Wow.
I wanted to laugh at how dumb and pathetic the three were but, sadly, I didn't have to time.
"How about you three fuck wits piss off before I beat the shit out of you?" I growled out, gritting my teeth. Oh how I wish these guys where in my book, I would gladly wipe their ugly faces off of this world.
"Ha! You think you can beat us!? it's three against one bitch!" The bully shouted, stomping over to me, redfaced. He was right up into my personal space now.
In the corner of my eye, I could see the boy. He was looking up at us, shock written all over his face.
heh. He looks pretty cute... wait, what?... I did not just think that the kid was cute! stay focused Zayn!
I fought with my mind quickly before putting it back onto the bully.
"Oh please, how pathetic can you dip-shits get?" I chuckled. ahh, it's so amusing to see that they think they are so tough just because they bully the weak. "so are we gonna fight or what?" I asked, smirking. oh, I'm going to enjoy this.
"Come on then punk! bring it on!" The one in my face yells/growls out. He then lunges at me, his right fist going for my face. I easily moved a little to the left and brought my own fist up, connecting it with his face, coursing the dumbass to tumble onto the ground with a hand over his nose. I could hear him groaning in pain, which I loved.
I looked over at the other two. They were just standing there like deers court in head lights. when they finally snapped out of it one of them screams out.
"You fucking bastard! You'll pay for that!" I could see him place his hand into his pocket, pulling out a knife.
Big mistake
I looked over at the boy. I could see worry in his beautiful crystal blue eyes. why was he so worried? he doesn't even know me.
I gave him a sideways smirk before I lunged myself at the guy with the knife. I easily knocked the blade out if his greedy hands and quickly court it, mid-air, before it clatered to the solid ground. I shoved the dirty tramp away from me, making sure that they new I now had the advantage on them. I could see their eyes now gazing down at the weapon in my hand, then quickly looking into my cold, hazel eyes. I could feel how scared they were and, oh, it was so funny to watch, well, for me it was.
They bent down onto their knees, putting their hands up in the air.
ohh~ the're surrendering. how 'cute'
"W-we didn't m-mean any harm sir. *sob* please! *sob* please don't k-kill us! we're to young to d-die!" one cried out. thank god know one was around to watch this.
The one I punched in the face crumpled over to his surrendering mates, also putting his hands up, showing his, most likely broken, bloody nose.
"You three make me sick from just looking at you and how pathetic you are! Look at yourselfs, you bully kids that haven't done shit to you, chase them around like a pack of hungry fucking wolf's, then what!? huh!? You were most likely going to beat the shit out of this one" I quickly point at the poor kid, that was passed out in the cold hard ground."if he hadn't of bumped into me." I growled out the last part, I was so fucking angry. why? I don't know.
"We won't bully him ever again! We promise! R-right guys?" the one that I took the knife off of said quietly. looking at his mate's to confirm what he had just said. They shook their heads frantically, telling me 'yes'.
I sighed. I'm gonna say it one more time. How pathetic.
"Deal. Now get out of here before I change my mind!" I growled out. they quickly stood up, running, well, more like stumbling, in the direction they all came from.
I sighed again, looking behind myself to check if the boy was ok.
Looks like the poor kid fainted... Shit! All I wanted to do was go get some food, but this shit had to happen! what should I do!? I can't just leave him here, he might get taken by some paedophile or something! I can let that happen!
I quickly, yet swiftly, ran over to the unconscious boy and swooped him into my arms, bridal style, and made a mad dash to get to my apartment.
I can't just leave him here.
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