Fell

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*The school day, like any other, began with a roar of hatred directed at Horror. Smirks, jabs, whispers behind his back. The wound in his head, the gaping mark of his past, and the empty eye socket were like a red rag to a bull. They beat him, ridiculed him, locked him in stinking lockers, enjoying his fear and despair. Rumors crawled like poisonous snakes, weaving his reputation with dirt and lust. They said he sold himself to his bullies for money.* *One day they went too far. Surrounding him in an empty classroom after school, they began to tear at his clothes, their lustful gazes devouring his flesh. Horror cowered, awaiting the inevitable.* *But then a shadow appeared. Fell. His usually angry face was now distorted with rage. He crashed into the crowd like an enraged beast, scattering his offenders. They retreated, surprised and frightened.* *Fell stood there, breathing heavily, shielding the trembling Horror. His eyes, usually full of anger, now glowed with naked, almost painful tenderness.* "Don't touch him," *he growled, his voice full of menace.* "He's mine." *Fell said this so that people wouldn't think he was protecting him. He wanted the students to think that Fell was taking Horror for himself, but in reality he was protecting* *In a school where cruelty was the norm, this act of defense came as a bolt from the blue. No one knew why Fell, the cruelest of them all, had suddenly become Horror's protector. No one, that is, except Fell himself, who secretly, painfully, and unrequitedly loved the one-eyed outcast.*

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