"Ladies and gentlemen, boys and morons!" Gary yelled as he opened his arms like an announcer off of a sports broadcast. Petey bit his lip as the larger brunette grinned mischievously upon Jimmy. His eyes widened with shear horror as Russell shuffled beside him, causing shivers to run up his spine.
"No, Gary don't!" Petey squeaked as he tossed himself to his side, grabbing onto his arm. Gary's eyes flickered over to him.
"Not now, Petey…" he whispered, his expression hard.
"Don't hurt Jimmy!" his face was so innocent. Those eyes… his hair… his little pink shirt… his cute little nose…
"But-"
"No!" Petey ignored the few snickers and giggles from the background. He knew perfectly well the Gary's plan to destroy Jimmy, but no, he couldn't. What if Jimmy fought back and hurt him even worse? Petey shook the thoughts quickly out of his head.
"Fine…" he began to walk away, stopping for a quick second.
"Welcome to the show…" he whispered sarcastically after the many boos.