DEH short stories(kleinsan, treebros, request)

Treebros: Look how the tables have turned (part 2)

Connors pov🖕:
I tsked in reply. "I didn't do anything, your boyfriend is just weak."

Jared looked at me angrily, hos eyes practically on fire. He carefully lifted Evan off of his lap and placed back against the locker before he stomped over to me in fury.

"What did you just say about my boyfriend?" He spat out.

I rolled my eyes in mlck boredom. "You heard me."

This really made him mad. He swung his fist at my face and before I could react, it connected with my jaw.

"J-JARED!" I heard Evan yell from his spot on the floor. He hopped up (well, as well as he could in his dazed condition) and grabbed Jared's arm, the one he had swung at my face.

But Jared just glared at his boyfriend and yanked his arm away. His fist was bleeding where he had connected to my jaw and he was still scowling at Evan, who cowered away in fear of his boyfriend. This made me mad. The fact that he had the audasity to glare at his boyfriend like that.

He scoffed. "You just can't stand people looking out for ya, can you, Mark?"

The short blonde flinched at this last word for some reason that was unknown to me. My head was still spinning at the pain from his punch, but I didn't let it show. Instead, I stepped up to Jared and said what was on my mind.

"You're a real asshole aren't you?" I gestured to the still shaking Evan."Even your own boyfriend is scared of you."

He looked with worry to the blonde. "That's not true, is it Acorn?" He reached a hand timidly toward Evan, who was still in shock from his boyfriends cold behavior. Evan flinched as Jared placed a hand on his shoulder.

This reaction made Jared tear up. He pulled his hand back to his side and adjusted his glasses. "I-I'm sorry Acorn! I didn't mean to call you Mark! I-I didn't mean to scare you!" He seemed to be tearing apart with guilt. I didn't know why any of this was such a big deal.

Jared started backing up before turning and sprinting in the opposite direction of us. Evan was back to crying silently as he turned and walked away, dispair in every step. I had a plan already forming in my mind. That asshole had made his own boyfriend scared. My plan was to cheer the small blonde up. As a sort of apology too considering I sorta started this.

If only I had known how this would have ended up.

Evans pov🌳:
I started walking faster as I got farther down the hall into the boys bathroom. The tears refused to stop falling, so I gave up on trying to hold them in, letting then run rampid down my cheeks.

Shit! I thought with anger. Toward myself, not Jared. Never Jared. This wasn't hoa fault. Or the fault of the boy in the hall. No, it was my fault. It's always my fault in some way or another. That was just how things work out with me. I always ruin things some way or another.

I'm a pest, a disease that everyone else is forced to cure on their own. I took a small razer out of my back pocket. This wasn't my first time, I had just gotten better at hiding them.

I slid the razor across my already scarred wrists and relishe din the pain it brought. I felt the need to be punished for the pain I've caused everyone else.

One for my mom, it's my fault dad left.

Slice~

One for Jared, I made him feel guilty because I can't keep in my own emotions.

Slice~

One for the boy in the hall, he probably thinks he is to blame for me and Jared's fight.

Slice~

One for the nurse, who has to take care of me when I have a panic attack.

Slice~

And two for my father and his new family in Colorodo, I shouldn't have let them know of my existence.

Slice~

Eventually, my whole wrist is covered in fresh marks, bright red against my lighter skin. Just as I went to make another mark down my arm, the bathroom door slammed open to reveal a terrified looking boy, the same boy from the hall.

His shoulder length, dark-brown hair fell over one dark chocolate eye, the other peeking at me with fear.

I squeaked in surprise and dropped the razor to the ground, hearing a light clang as it hit. The boy looked at the blood on my arm and then to my scared eyes.

"Evan-?" He choked out. I fell to the ground in defeat. He was gonna tell Jared, I just knew he would. I sobbed loudly.

"I-I'm sorry! I promised Jare that I wouldn't do it anymore! I am horrible!" I cried out in sadness. The boy came over and wrapped his arms around me in comfort.

"It'll be okay." He stroaked my hair and held me close. "I'm here.'