WARNING! DO NOT READ IF YOU HAVE A SENSITIVE STOMACH! THERE IS A LITTLE BIT OF VIOLENCE IN THIS, AND SOME VOMITING TO, SO IF YOU FEEL SICK AT THE MENTION OF THESE, DO NOT READ!
This came into my crazy mind a few months ago, so I wrote it out in my fanfiction journal. Yes, I have a fanfiction journal and a real diary for my personal business. No, I am not going rot tell you my personal stuff, and yes, my diary and fanfiction journal are two different things.
Henry: ENOUGH OF THAT GET ON WITH THE STORY! THIS IS THE FIRST STORY YOU ARE GOING TO PUT ME IN!
Me: It will also be the last if you don't shut up and take your place, buddy! *rolls eyes* talk about spoiler alert!
ENJOY!
Bullied
"Oh yeah, what are you going to do?" A skinny boy with black hair and bright green eyes taunted a boy with brown hair and brown eyes.
The boy with black hair was called Zach, and he had been insulting animals, trying to use them as robots, when the brown haired boy named Chris stepped in to defend them.
"Henry, you know what to do." Zach commanded the boy with messy black hair at his side.
Henry stepped forward, his large, pale eyes flashing evilly. He picked Chris up and slammed him into the tree. Sadly, no grownups were around to intervene.
Chris made no sound, though it must have been painful. Chris raised his arm and attempted to punch Henry, but Henry blocked and kicked his legs from under him. He kicked Chris in the stomach, and Chris screamed and started retching.
Zach and Henry ran off, leaving the animals just as the vomiting began. Chris crouched down on all fours, up-chucking all he had eaten that day. When he tried to get up, he slipped and fell in his own barf. He tried again, and managed to stagger back home. (Yeah, I know, it is nasty.)
He snuck inside, and quietly shut the door, putting on his hood. His sisters were watching TV, and his parents were still at work. He quickly went to his room and shut the door.
"Hey Chris, where have you been?" His older brother Martin asked, "Why do you have your hood on?"
Uh oh, I forgot about Martin, Chris thought.
"Oh, you know, just out and about," Chris said. He tried not to sound nervous, or in pain, but failed.
"Chris, what happened?" Martin asked sharply, reaching for his brother's hood.
"Nothing, I'm fine!" Chris protested, batting Martin's hand away.
"Hey look, a peregrine falcon!" Martin shouted, pointing at the window.
There was no real falcon, but Chris fell for it anyway, running toward the window. Martin yanked down his hood, and spun him around. His blue eyes widened.
"Oh my…" He whispered, "What happened to you?"
Chris's left eye had swelled up, and his face was covered in mud and spew. The back of his head was bleeding and he looked slightly pale.
He knew he had to explain.
"Zach was making robots out of animals. I tried to defend them, but Henry beat me up," Chris explained.
Martin clenched his fists. There was no way those jerks could get away with hurting his little bro!
The next day, Chris was walking home from school, supposedly by himself. Zach and Henry confronted him again.
"Hey Green Guy, didn't Henry teach you a lesson?" Zach's annoying voice jeered.
Henry walked over and raised his fist. Then, Martin came over, bigger than Henry, and he looked threatening. Zach and Henry squeaked in alarm and ran off, only to be caught by one of the teachers who Martin contacted. The two were put in detention for the next week.
"You think you'll be okay bro?" Martin asked.
"I'll be fine, and thanks for standing up for me." Chris responded.
"Well, you're my little brother and I love you." Martin gave Chris a noogie.
I hope you guys enjoyed my story, and also, THERE IS NO FREAKING PAIRING IF YOU ARE WONDERING! Please excuse my choice of words. XD