"Look Sammy not now so, let's talk at lunch time. I know you have to visit to the principal so, during your visit with her, I'll apologize to Luna for not spending today's lunch time with her and her group. So, after sorting our matters, we'll meet by my locker. Cool?"
"Cool." Sam replied with a beaming smile. He started poking again at the sides of the younger, but stopped his teasing the moment Elliot looked at him and said, "Sammy you can stop poking now." "Why?" Sam asked innocently. Elliot smiled as he knew he was being teased and there was no stopping his childish friend from teasing him, before asking, "Why not?"
Sam chuckled before answering, "Because you look supper cute when pouting. Besides you're the best buddy for teasing and you know why; because you're hilarious when you're mad. Hahaha."
Elliot smiled wider in amusement; at his best friend before replying, "Sammy! We're in the class so, not now or have you lost the last brain cell of yours too."
Sam gasped dramatically at his bunny friend before replying, "Hey! Bunny at least I'm more intelligent than you." Elliot snorted before responding childishly, "Really? Sammy I'm sure you are...but in your dreams." After that being said, Elliot poked out his tongue at the elder; his childhood friend; Sam who was two years older than him.
Both teens stopped messing around with each other the moment they heard their grumpy professor clearing out his throat thus, making them glance at him; who was clearly glaring back at them with his arms crossed against his chest.
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When the bell rang, students made their way towards the cafeteria while Sam gave a smile to the younger before making his way towards the principal office.
Whereas, Elliot went towards the cafeteria, but he couldn't find the princess of his dreams and neither others. 'Princess of dreams? Oh, gosh I really need to make my big fat crush slim. Since there is no way for an ethereal princess fall for a well...a broken boy. I'm not even handsome as I'm cute; well that's what Sammy and every girl has told me so far.' Elliot thought to himself whilst pouting as he walked in the direction of locker hallway.
Elliot got his books for the next lectures after the break before putting back the other books and locking his locker again. When Elliot was done with his locker and by putting his books in his bag, he turned around, and came face to face with a popular classmate of his. Jessica Lauren.
Elliot gulped.
"Umm...may I h-help you?" Elliot asked nervously because the girl's eyes showed lust for him, but of course Elliot didn't knew about that as instead he just saw darkness in the girl's eyes that screamed danger to him. He was beyond innocent so, what she said, afterwards confused him a lot.
"Actually yes. You see...there is something about your scent. Do you know what?" Jessica asked the timid boy whilst smirking. Elliot shook his head so, that the girl before him could know that he didn't knew what she was referring to.
The girl stepped forward whilst Elliot stepped backwards thus, making his back come in contact with the cold lockers behind him.
"It's...scrumptious." The girl replied with an evil smirk as she licked her lips in an epicurean way whilst looking at Elliot whose heartbeat accelerated.
"I'm s-sorry, but I r-really don't u-understand. So, e-excuse me." After saying that while stuttering, Elliot turned at his right to walk away, but when he took few steps forward, his forehead was about to come in contact with a hard build-up chest before he halted in steps in order to avoid bumping into someone. When Elliot looked up, he saw it was the jock about whom Sammy had told him about three weeks ago. Markus Conant.
Elliot gulped before facing at his left and coming face to face with Adam Harold, the other jock who threw him out of his chair out of fun, few days ago when Sam was not in the class with him.
Elliot panicked. He certainly wasn't ready to be their prey for bullying.
Though he didn't showed his panic, but he was petrified and the jocks around him could see that clearly. They could even taste his fear too. Elliot tried to run away, but before he could run out of the confinement; both jocks grabbed him by his arms and crashed his back into the lockers thus, making his back, arms and neck throb in pain.
Elliot gasped when Adam kicked his right leg thus, making him slide against lockers harshly, with burning sensation on his back. Elliot looked up at the girl standing in front of him before asking, "W-what do y-you all w-want from m-me? Elliot's voice was just above the whisper, but the three predators around him heard him clearly.
Elliot was feeling stifled as he doesn't do well when trouble stands too close to him. Raven haired girl with pink highlights and dressed in all black with dark red lipstick; stepped closer, and kneeled down in front of the fragile boy before caressing the younger's cheek which made Elliot turn his face away in fear of what will happen next. Jessica grabbed the boy's chin harshly before making him face her thus, making Elliot look with his slight wavering eyes into the almost ebony eyes of the raven haired girl.
"Oh, pretty boy; what we want, you won't understand it at all. So, let us take it in our own way. All you have to do is to be a good little boy like you are, gorgeous." The girl smirked evilly before licking Elliot's lips and then moving downwards and licking his jaw, and then his soft milky white neck, while Elliot whimpered and tried to get back more even though he was entirely pressed against the locker. His hands gripped the ahem of his light blue hoodie while he squeezed his eyes shut that were getting wet by his salty tears while the girl got back on licking his soft rosy pink lips, thus, making him grit his teeth so, the girl couldn't kiss him, if that's what she really wanted to do. The jocks on his side were smirking in amusement on the ludicrous reactions of the brunette boy whilst getting ready the white ropes that they later tied around the small, slim and soft wrists of Elliot, firmly.
Elliot gasped at the rough ropes around his wrists, that he tried to pull away from, but ended up with his soft brown locks getting pushed back thus, exposing his neck wide to the girl in front of him. "Baby, stop thrashing around as it will only hurt you since you can't fight through us...not through one of us even, and I might suggest you to save your energy because where we're taking you...you'll need it."
Elliot trembled badly, but didn't closed his eyes even when the fragile boy was too afraid to face the danger breathing down on his face. 'What's going on? What are they even talking about? Taking me away? Are they...umm are they involved in some kind of...illegal activities? Why isn't anyone coming in this locker hall? What will happen to me now?' Though Elliot felt shaky and almost a sobbing mess; his mind couldn't stop thinking about the possibilities that could've led him into this kind of situation for the first time in his entire life.
The girl inhaled the intoxicating scent of the boy whilst brushing her lips slightly against the boy's sweet and soft neck before letting her fangs come out, but before they could pierce in boy's as soft as silk like skin; the girl was grabbed by her throat firmly before being tossed away like some rag doll.
"Your heart will be ripped out, if you two don't move away from him now!" A dark and dominating voice roared through the hall which led to a river of shivers in everyone's spines.
Jessica panted while holding her neck as she laid in the corner of the hallway, far away from Elliot. While other two jocks moved away from the trembling boy, immediately after realizing to whom that voice just belonged to.
Elliot took long breaths as he panted since his breathing was unstable while he brought his knees in front of him whilst closing his eyes shut tightly. Elliot was trying not to let his panic attack take over his body whist crying out of the fear that he couldn't stop from possessing his body. 'Your heart will be ripped out? What does that mean? Don't know how I feel it, but it seems like I can feel Luna's anger. Why is she so angry? Her anger...why do I feel it? Is it really her anger that I'm feeling? I don't like it. It even makes me more appalled.
Stop...please.'
That sight broke Luna's heart. When she saw Elliot in such a broken sate. She was so enraged by what she was looking at, that she missed Elliot's thoughts regarding feeling her anger, but if she had listened to them then Luna would've absolutely burned the three unforgiving jocks right there in front of Elliot. That's because Elliot feeling her rage would've only added fuel to her burning anger. Since he wasn't supposed to feel her emotions too earlier than she had predicted for him to feel after some particular time.
The girl and the jocks gasped when they saw who it was.
Luna kept on looking at the fragile boy who was crying silently with his eyes closed. The scene displayed before her, made her eyes turn...crimson.
Luna was blood thirsty.
'No one can make my bunny cry. Other than me. No one can touch him in that way other than me. Then who were these disgraceful rats who dared to make him cry and touch him?' Luna thought to herself before giving a last glance at the broken boy and turning her dark crimson eyes towards the girl and the jocks, who gulped out of trepidation.
Luna's long wavy and open hair started to float in the air behind her the moment harsh winds blew around them. She made sure that those disgraceful rats get a demonstration of her growing rage and make themselves ready to face her barbaric wrath after their University ends.
"W-w-we can e-explain." Jessica cried out when she felt the intimidating darkness and rage vibrating out of the brunette who threatened them a minute ago. The worst thing was that Luna was standing very...calmly. Too calm. That meant hell for those who provoked her.
"Explain me what? When I saw the whole damn thing till you all crossed the line...badly!" Luna's voice dropped to a low and deep level that it scared even the living spirit out of everyone present in that hall.
Comical thing was that if Elliot didn't open his eyes for only few minutes then there would be blood that would be adorning the white tiles underneath them, and there would be no hustle as everyone was in cafeteria while only they; five were present in the locker hallway. Perfect timing for Luna to shed some blood.
Luna smirked...evilly. At the thought of whole hall embellished in color of adult wine. Luna's favorite.
She glanced at the boy again and so, when she saw him opening his eyes slowly because of harsh winds that blew across his soft bangs thus, ruffling them a bit. The winds made the boy curious of what was happening thus, making him open his eyes and look for himself, since he knew if he opened his eyes, he'll be...safe, because of someone he grew to love within the span of few months. Well love at first sight was what made Elliot continue to pounder on it. Howbeit, no matter how safe he felt around Luna; there would be still a bit of fear in him while being around that elder. Same fear about which he didn't even knew; why he felt it in the first place?
Luna gritted her teeth in anger as she couldn't shed blood of those rats as instead she had to calm herself before Elliot could see her in the state that she would call a glimpse of pure...horror. So, she changed her iris's color back to dark brown from crimson.
The moment Elliot opened his eyes while sniffing a bit, his soft and wet honey brown eyes made eye contact with the familiar brown like black, and fury full eyes that made him shiver, and gulp out of fear, and anxiety.
Those soulless eyes really took his breath away.
"You three! I'll deal with you after University ends. If you three disappear and won't be found on the University grounds, then you all will be digging your own graves." Luna spoke with authority and such menacing tone whilst still keeping her eye contact with the bunny boy who trembled badly.
Those teens did dug their own graves open after what they did.
"Why are you all still around?! Get the hell out of here!" The brunette president gritted her teeth as her jaw clenched, before yelling at those jerks she wanted to kill so badly, but not at that moment since Elliot was there. She still didn't break her eye contact with Elliot who gulped and fiddled with his fingers whilst still looking into the dark soulless eyes of the brunette who was flaring in rage.
Elliot was feeling nervous. He felt as if he was responsible for the brunette's rage yet he wasn't the reason behind her infuriation.
After hearing the command of brunette, the teens ran away before they get to face the wrath of their perilous president.
Howbeit, they didn't knew that despite being out of there, they were still dead afterwards, because they messed up with; what was hers.