The Puppeteer part 2 (cut and repost)

The Puppeteer - Unintended victim

I tried to look for him again that night, I heard nothing from that store room. What was that sound I heard last night ? someone was crying, it really sounds like him, that stitched blond kid.. I'm not mistaken am I? did he got bullied that's why he cried in the bathroom? Did he got bullied all the time? Is it the same gang as earlier? Did someone hurt him so bad that he got those stitches?

..no no there's no way it was him. I didn't even see the whole thing, I mean here of all place ? Pfft...it could be some sort of prank or I just misunderstood .. it's not him

Tch.. The worst of all is watching him crying with that broken face. I frowned deeper when I saw flashes of his crying face behind my closed eyes. The more I tried to forget it the more it gets to me. Look at him crying and begging like that.. Urgh what the hell with his attitude, he acts like some freaking retarded kid

"I didn't raise you up to be like this"

What the fuck

What the fuck

"What?! " I yelled as I kick the blanket away from me. Someone was trying to wake me up. My roommates Daniel raise his hands "dude get up, we need to get there before seven"

What its morning already?!!

Fuck I hate morning exercise! Who cares about this jog when I'm the fastest runner in any school I've been? I got a shelf filled with trophies

.. If only mom could be proud of me

All matters to her is study..

"We're going to have five minutes break!" Sergeant Smith announced, he's one of the trainers here. I heard he got some good reputations around here, hard working, fierce, a great trainer bla bla.. That's got nothing to do with me anyway. Talking about trainers.. Most of them are such an assholes. The mineral water is the best here, who thoughts I would like minerals once I stepped here. Before all I know is soda. I saw another group on another field. I never saw that trainer before, he's tanned, tall and muscular

"Now give me thirty push ups! Come on lazy assholes!! Is that all you got?!! " why should he yelled all over the place, idiot

"Yes sir! " all the kids answered

" 'yes sir' my ass" I took another gulp and get up, back to my group

"Hey you! Is that even a push up?! My grandmother could do better than that!"

I wonder who's that pussy, I turn my head only to see the very same blond boy. As much as I told you he's just skin and bone, he even shivers on his push up. The kids are laughing

"Start it all over again!" I watch silently, that's good for him too, at least he could build up some muscles, but that muscles won't build up if he keeps falling on every single one

"One!! " the trainer counts.

"Two!!"

"One!!! " the blond couldn't hold any longer he fall on the grown below him, gasping so hard as if he just ran through London bridge. Why the fuck did the other kids laugh like Hyenas, this feels more like a zoo now.

I frowned when the trainer kicked him "Get up!! No one sleep in my class! Do you hear me pussy!! " I saw him slowly get up and fix position "y- yes... S-sir" there, that voice again

"One! "

"That's fucking one for you!! "

This will never end, the trainer is being a jerk. It boils my blood when he kick the blond again and keep restart the counts of his push ups, is he crazy? Didn't he realize how fragile that kid is? Did he want to snap him into half?!