I was sitting in the same desk that i've been sitting in these past few days by Alex's desk. I always felt more secure even though I knew Jeremy and Neil wouldn't hurt me purposely anymore.

The morning anouncements came on telling the usual news, small activities going on, and then another sports event. Great. I took a few sips of my hot chocolate, not paying attention to the ramble about who's gonna win, blah blah blah, I really don't care.

It was when class ended did I hear the pitter patter of feet run up to me by my desk.

"Hey man." Rian said.

"Uh, hey." I muttered, pulling down the sleeves of Alex's hoodie.

"So that game tonight." Zack started but I stopped him before he could finish, "No."

Zack whined loudly and I heard Alex laugh from across the room where I could hear he was putting books on the shelves.

"C'mon, Jack! It'll be fun! We'll even sit at the bottom of the bleachers." Rian said setting his hand on my knee.

"I guess. But if I don't like it you'll let me leave, right?" I asked with a sigh.

I heard Rian squeal as he hugged me and kissed my forehead, Zack doing the same.

"Dawson, Merrick, y'all have about three minuets before the bell rings, I suggest you guys get to class." Alex shouted and I heard muttered curses from the two before their footsteps out the door.

"You don't have to go, you know that right?" Alex said as I heard his feet shuffle towards me.

"Eh, it'll make them happy. Are you gonna go?" I ask with a smile as a few students came in and took their seats.

"Nah, I gotta feed Justin and what not. I'll pick you up though." He said sitting down next to me. I heard the scratch of a beard which made me smile.

"Good deal."

~

"What the fuck are you putting on my face?!" I shouted as I felt something cool and slimy spread onto my cheeks.

"Face paint." Rian said simply, "You gotta be in the school spirit!"

"Yeah, whatever. Let's just go sit, please?" I grumbled, pulling back on my beanie.

We took our seats on the familiar cool metal bleachers that I really hated as cheers already sounded around me.

"I can't believe I let you guys take me!" I shouted over the loud cheers.

" It's cause you love us!" Zack shouted back, patting my shoulder.

I shoved him off playfully and curled up my legs trying to conserve whatever heat I had left in my body considering it was pretty cold out.

I soon grew bored and noticed I had to go to the bathroom so I tapped on Rian's shoulder to get his attention.

"Yeah?" He asked as I felt his body turn to face me.

"Hey, I have to pee. I'll be right back."

"You want me to come?" He said and I shook my head no.

He patted my leg as an okay as I got up and felt along the fence to the back wall where I knew the bathroom was.
When I reached two tall doors I read the braille quickly to go in the right one.

The cool room made me shiver as I walked in to find a uranul. In the process of peeing, I heard the door open and close quietly. I dismissed it thinking it was just another person using the bathroom when I felt that person really close to me.

I quickly fixed myself and turned around, nose scrunching up in confusing.

"Um?" I started, gasping when I felt the strong arms grasp my shoulder and slamming me into the concrete wall.

"What the hell?" I gasped, trying to gulp down the air that was knocked out of me.

"Sup, Jack?" A deep voice asked.

"Jeremy? Sup man?" I squeaked.

"Where's your boyfriend?" He asks, shoving me deeper into the wall, hot breath fanning against my neck.

"H-He's home. W-why?"

Jeremy laughed as I felt his fist collide with my stomach successfully knocking the wind out of my lungs again.

"S-stop!" I choked out, tears prickling my eyes.

"Don't. Think. So" He punctuated with each punch to my stomach and to my face. I felt blood trickling down my face as I screamed trying to get someones attention outside.

As I gulped back another breath of air to scream, Jeremy slapped me across the face and covered my mouth to muffle my screams as he dragged me across the rough ground into what it seemed to be a stall since I heard the clink of the metal lock.

I crawled backwards until my back hit the wall, chest heaving violently.

"You p-promised." I whimpered, blood filling my mouth.

"I'm pretty sure Neil was the main one who promised." He said, laughing at the last word.

"W-What d-do you w-want?" I whispered as I pulled my knees to my chest.

"You." Was all he said as I heard the clink of a metal belt buckle hit the ground before another harsh kick was send to my face making me black out.

~

"Jack!" A voice shouted trying to pull me out of the darkness I was in. It felt nice. I didn't wanna wake up.

"Jack Bassam Barakat, wake the fuck up right now." Another voice said as I felt hands shake me.

It took a bit before I rolled over and shakily lifted my hand up to smooth across one of the faces. My lips twitched up in a barely there smile when I felt it was Rian, meaning the other was Zack.

I fully awoke, the memories already flooding my brain as my hands tried to pull me up but failed as I plopped back down.

"Zack go; no I mean, run, to the athletic room and get blankets. His clothes are ripped and," Rian said as he stopped and rolled me over to expose my back before continuing, "And rags, shit. Wet rags, he's bleeding."

"O-Okay." Zack choked out as I heard him run out.

Rian pulled me gently in his lap after taking off his hoodie and placing it over my lap to cover myself as he gently rocked me back and forth.

"Jack, what happened?" Rian whispered as his hands pushed my sweaty, bloody bangs out of my face.

"I can't-t say." I whimpered, clutching onto the material of his shirt.

"Jack, it's pretty damn obvious what happened, but who did this?"

I shake my head gently back and forth as tears pour out of my eyes.

"Here, Rian." Zack said calmly as I heard him walk back into the stall, locking it behind him.

"I'm sorry, Jack. This may be cold and weird." Rian said as he started to gently wipe up the blood on my face, his hand trailing down my back.

I grimaced as he started to clean up the blood from my bottom before he wrapped me up in a blanket.

"Go put the rags in a plastic bag and keep it with you." Rian said directed towards Zack who agreed.

"I want, Alex." I whispered into Rian's neck.

"O-Okay, Jack. Let me call Cass, okay? She has his number." Rian said softly as I felt him reach behind him to pull out his phone.

I was too tired to pay attention to what he was saying but I heard him frantically mumbling into the phone before he hung up.

"He's on his way, Jack. Stay calm." Rian said as he continued to rock me back and forth, kissing the top of my head.

"Does he know?"

I felt him shake his head, "No, he just knows you're hurt."

I nod and snuggle myself deeper into Rian's chest.

It was about fifteen minuets later did I hear banging on the stall door and Rian leaning over to flick open the lock.

"Jack, oh my god." Alex breathed out, running over to lean over me.

I quickly yet carefully scrambled over to curl up on his lap, Rian covering me in another blanket.

"Let's get you outta here." He said calmly as he picket me up bridal style and had Rian cover me better with the blankets so none of my bare body was exposed before I felt him walk out of the bathroom.

"I gotta get you home." He said as he opened his car door to lay me down in the backseat.

"N-no, I can't go home." I whimpered into the seat.

"Yes, you have to. So your mom can take you to the fucking hospital."

"I don't needa."

"Jack! You were obviously assaulted! Sexually for crying out loud!" Alex shouted gently, rubbing my back.

I flinched making him back up, gasping, "I'm sorry."

"It's fine, Lex. J-Just take m-me home." I whisper, crawling up into a ball as I heard him sigh, closing the car door.

Notes

So... Um.... Yeah I've had this chapter written for like several weeks and I just found the time to use it and yes. This is what I meant by a sad chapter lol xD Don't hate me. :) And sorry for any grammar/spelling mistakes, I didn't read over it.