/Leave Me Alone/

~Chapter 1~

My breathing became more jerky, my anguish rose and my tears ran ... I wanted to escape from this hell as quickly as possible ...
I felt it chasing me, shouting a multitude of insults to me.
Too much is too much ... I was really going to end up being crazy ..
I went on my way through those corridors that seemed endless ... I finished my journey hugging the floor with the sweetest way ...

 * irony * 

He grabbed my wrist and dragged me to the nearest wall. No one in the school seemed to want to stop him, and yet ...

"Hey there! Stop right now, "

shouted a stranger, across the hall.

My savior was in front of my eyes, finally ... Everything is relative since it is the feet of my attacker which really are in front of  my eyes but let's overlook this detail ...
The feet that was now on the ground about 20 centimeters away from me made a step forward, carrying his twin to advance to my presumed savior.

"You will regret having interrupted my discussion with my toy ..."

 said my assailant to his interlocutor who is none other than my redeemer.

Without follow-up a fierce battle between my messiah and my former offender, which lasted a good part of the hour, information that is indicated to us by the bell of building which hastily invite us to return to class. My attacker was taken by a sudden call as he was about to give one of the most powerful shots in the face of his new enemy. Disappointed at not being able to finish his part that he left quickly without addressing us a word. Only the look he gave me made me understand that it was only part of it and that he would continue what he had already started.
This look ... I would never forget it ... It was too scary ...
The man who helped me was badly hurt and he still wanted to help me up ... I politely refused and got up as well by leaning on the wall, oh yes this wall that had become as long as I can remember, the only friend I ever had at this establishment. Embarrassed by the heroic, suicidal act of the young boy who seemed to be the same age as me, I bowed before him, muttering a furtive pardon before feeling a liquid tracing a path down my cheeks.

I cried in shame as the teenager took me in his arms in a comforting way and rested his chin on my head ...

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