I don't own anything but the story line. This story contains Dip as well as Creek. Enjoy.
He Bullies You Because?
"Gah! Jesus Christ!" Came the yell of the one and only sixteen year old Tweek Tweak as his locker refused to open for him to get his History textbook for his next class after lunch. The hallway was empty, so no one had heard his outburst, or so he thought.
Finally, after placing his thermos of his beloved coffee on the ground by his feet, he managed to pull his faulty locker open. He brought out his book and was about to put it in his backpack, also by his feet, when a hand shot out from behind his head and closed the still open locker.
The surprised blond jumped around in shock, dropping his book, only to come face to face with his own personal nightmare: Craig Tucker. The noirette boy had bullied the mentally unstable boy since third grade, when they had fought each other and ended up in Hell's Pass Hospital. The fight had been resolved and they had both found out that it was Stan, Kyle and Cartman who had started the fight, that the other person had said nothing against them. Then Stan's gang made them start fighting again in the hospital saying that the other person's family had insulted them.
The grey-eyed boy had made it his life goal to make Tweek's life as awful as possible from then on. He constantly abused the blond, mentally by calling him names and shouting at him and physically by punching and kicking him all over his body, especially his arms, stomach and chest.
"Gah!" Tweek made his disgruntled noise again, and Craig felt a maniacal grin cross his face. "Well, well, if it isn't Tweak the Freak." Craig's voice had grown deeper and lost its nasally sound, causing him to sound extremely intimidating to Tweek. "Locker giving you some trouble, Freak?" The noirette continued.
The blond backed himself against his locker to give himself as much space from Craig as possible. "No C-Craig, Jesus!" Came the afraid boy's reply as his hands moved to his head to grab and pull on his longish locks.
An emotion flashed in Craig's eyes and his grin faded. He boxed the blond against the locker, this time using both arms and he moved himself closer to the coffee addict, knocking over the coffee thermos with his feet.
"Don't you dare call me by my name, Freak." The black-haired boy spat as he brought his right fist into Tweek's stomach. The boy coughed and spluttered as he fell to the floor and curled into the fatal position as the one that stalked his dreams walked away.
Tweek stayed crouched on the floor for a few minutes more, then he shakily stood up and picked up his belongings from the floor and as calmly as possible placed his book in his shoulder bag, zipped said bag up and pulled the strap over his head, and went to find his friend, Pip, in the cafeteria so they could have lunch together.
Little did he know, that Craig Tucker, the boy that he was hated by, was hiding behind a corner as Tweek passed him, staring after the blond with a sad, guilty look in his eyes as he mouthed to the coffee addict's back, the words "I'm Sorry."