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Laufend, Zuerst veröffentlicht März 07, 2014
"Just do it quick, get it over with" I mumbled.


"What?" He questioned.

"I said do it quick to get it over with"I repeated my self.

"Why?" he said.

"Because he just said 'finish her', just do it quick, fast, just to get it over with" I said.

I tried lifting my self up but I just fell right back down. Waiting for the impact of the concrete ground, I realized I had been caught by him. I flinched from the impact of his cold fingers. I saw a little bit of hurt in his eyes, but I think I was just imagining it. 
He lifted his arm, and I started crying just waiting for the touch of his fist forcefully, hitting me.

"I'm not going to hurt you, don't worry" he said softly.

I just looked at him in disbelief. How can I trust him? How do I not know it's part of Harry's little plan, to soften me up then crush me like you'll do when you see a fly.

"Don't worry, I swear I'm not going to hurt you" Looking into his eyes, I could tell he was telling the truth. So, I nodded in approval.

"Here, lets go get you cleaned up" he said.

Did I just get saved by one of my bullies?
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