Solby : The Bully

Attackers

Walking into the main office, i am greeted by silence. Only one old lady was at the front desk, looking at her computer. She didn't acknowledge me at all, it was like I wasn't even there.

I cough. "Excuse me?" I say, sounding annoyed.

She looks up at me.

"Can I help you?" She says, sounding older than she looks.

"Mrs.Niles sent me down here."

"What for?"

"Scotty sire frmmed me for throwing her things off her desk."

"You didn't do it?"

"No."

"Who did?"

"Scotty."

"Why?"

"He'll if I know, him and his friends hate me."

"Oh alright son. Tell you what, I will send you back to class with a warning. How about that?"

"Thank you." I say, releived.

She smiles, and gives me a pass back to class.

I leave, and walk as slow as possible back to class so I can miss as much of it as possible. No one was in the hallway, so I wasn't worried about looking weird to anyone.

I open the door to the classroom and turn to head to my seat.

"What are you doing back?" Mrs.Niles says, irritated.

"I was sent back to class." I walk back to my seat, and sat down.

She roles her eyes, and continues her lesson. Which was rather boring. I tunned her out as much as possible, fiddling with my pencil until the bell rang. I left the classroom quickly, and started walking towards my next class until--

"Colby!" I hear Isaac yell down the hall. He sounded angry, so I turned around and started speed walking in the opposite direction

"Hah! Colby Brock's scaaared!" He says in a mocking voice, chasing close behind me. I push past all the people around me to get away from Isaac, until i bump into someone.

I don't bother saying sorry, and try to push past again, but the person grabs my arms, holding me there.

I look at who it is, to see Scotty.

"Let go!" I yell, struggling. He doesn't budge, and soon 3 of his friends come running over to help.

Two of the guys hold be back by my arms, and Scotty and the other guy wave Isaac over.

I kick and struggle to get away, but both of the two guys combined overpowered me by a lot.

Isaac walks over with a smug look on his face.

All of the other students start heading to class, lowering my chances of being helped.

"Well well well, if it isn't Mr.Hypocrite." isaac teases, walking towards me.

I don't answer, glarring at the boy.

"You must really hate yourself. I know i would. What's with you? I mean, you beat the shit out of Sam more than anyone in this whole school but as soon as someone else does it, ypu become the 'hero.'" He gets close to my face, making me cringe.

"Tell me Colby. How did it feel being the hero? What did it accomplish? Brennen probably hates you, and Sam will see you as a weak foe."

"Shut up." I say, just wanting to get away from this.

"What, got nothing to say for yourself? Y'know, i was looking forward to seeing Brennen smash that kids head in, and you just had to go and ruin it." He starts. "Now, I'm going to smash YOUR head in, and your buddy Brennen won't be here to save you."

"God, you're pathetic." I laugh, ammused.

"What?" Isaac asks, backing away from my face.

"You're only able to fight someone when your minions hold your opponent down. You aren't strong enough to do it on your own. You're wea-

Isaac slams his fist into my face, making my head turn. I grunt in pain, not expecting him to do that.

"I wouldn't be talking if I were you. You're not in a good position to act like a tough guy right now." Isaac says.
"You're not the brightest."

Isaac looks at one of the guys holding me, and nods.

A hand covers my mouth, causing me to shake my head to get them away.

"Stay still!" Isacc shouts. "If you scream, it'll be worse."

My heart beat starts to spead up, anticipating ever move Isaac makes.

He steps towards me, and swiftly sends a punch to my gut. The pain sets in quickly, and i yelp in pain, which is barely heart through the guys hand.

His buddies start laughing at my reaction, and Isaac throws another punch to my stomach.

I grit my teeth, wanting this to be over and wanting to go home.

"Make him look up at me." Isaac orders. The guy to my left grabs my head and forces me to look at Isaac.

Isaac gives me an evil look before socking me in the face.

I yell in pain, and feel a cold liquid go down my lip.

Blood.

"Hey! Let him go!" I hear someone say from nearby.

Thank god. Brennen must be here. I just want to get out of here. I look over to see Brennen and maybe say something, only to see it wasn't Brennen.

It was Sam.