A/N: This place lacks Vanitas fandom. Anyway, this is my first shot at a drabble. I usually fail at them.
DISCLAIMER: You know, I wish I did own Kingdom Hearts, but I sadly don't. I'm only using them for my enjoyment. I do own Danielle Jaid though ;)
I knelt down before the spiky haired boy, seeing him hurt by a fist. He was on the ground, grasping on his face. He got in a fight, again. Everyone had left, not paying attention to him anymore. I lent a hand out to him.
"Need help up?" I asked.
His amber eyes trailed up, taking a glance at me. He took my hand in a not so gentle manner and lifted himself up. As his hand let go, he dusted himself off.
"Are you okay?" I asked concerned. I hardly knew the guy, but I still cared.
"Yeah, I'm okay," he answered, wiping his face, which had bruised, "Ouch..." he groaned.
"Don't touch it, it might get infect-"
"Danielle, don't talk to the enemy." one of my best friends cut me off. It was Terra, I turned around, seeing the trio.
"E-enemy?" I stuttered, confused. The enemy? This ebony haired kid was an 'enemy'?
"Yeah, stay away from him." he inched closer, backing me away from him.
"What the hell is your problem, Terra?" the spiky haired boy's voice became sour. His expression towards Terra became hateful.
"What is yours? What do you plan on doing to Danielle?"
"She was just asking if I was okay, alright? It's not like I was going to rape her, okay?"
"Whatever. Vanitas."He spat, walking away. We parted from him, leaving him be. Ventus, Aqua and Terra laughed it off, saying comments about how helpless he was. I saw him bite his lip in defeat.
I felt sad for him, all he just wanted was a friend.
Poor, poor Vanitas...