Noticing your struggle, he turned to you, before lifting you up and throwing you over his shoulder, as if you were a sack of potatoes.
You send multiple fists against his back and yell thousand protest but to no avail. He still won't let you down.
" W-what are you doing? Put me down! "
And the worst part of it all is the fact that you're lunches probably felt like a glide of a feather against his back.
This isnt fair.
You also take in your surroundings and comprehend where he was going. When you do, you gasp.
He was then heading towards a dark alley.
Wait. . Is he gonna kill me?
He can't do that. I'm his best friend. Once both your bodies were engulfed with darkness. In an instant. As in a millisecond. No, shorter than that. You were back in your room.
The familiar walls of yo
