Bear Trap Saw And How It Works

[USUK] Wolves and Sheep

Title: Wolves and Sheep
Author: TwinKoi
pairing: USUK
Rate: M
Genre: Hurt / Comfort / Drama
Disclaimer: I do not own anything
Warning: rape (which must Ú rape hem)
Summary: AU Gakuen: Arthur is the head of the class students but are the players in the team tease. Alfred, golden boy of the school, will choose between teammates or lamb that

These days this autumn Arthur is very pleasant, it is also the season that you like too. Thundercloud pull together to hang out on his head, threatening rain, was going to have one. The red and yellow leaves are flying slowly down the rock beneath, being wet by mist and rain the previous night. Maybe think a little bit misleading because autumn is the season to mark new school year. Nothing is hidden when the fun of Arthur arrived in school at all. Smart is the only strong point in question, with Study of how the private school he felt very powerful, but now has little change ...

"Hey! Kirkland! "

A voice rang out in the nasty boys are gathered in the yard, as Arthur confused and walked faster. A group of players together set in the other corner, looked at him with his eyes and laughed cad. They just point and say things to hurt Arthur. Chairman, led the class ... a book, bad guy, right ... He

frown when floods person named as his co-workers, a the disgusting names. He never understood why people think you bad names, but boy are they just trying to hide his jealousy and lack of confidence in it. End of the day, he just acting out the burden, they are much better because of him. He will graduate with honors and a degree get a good job and deserve. But that's just rotten flood worthy servant of many fast food restaurants.

He quickly ran over some stairs, trying to escape the deafening voice of them, he collided with someone, make him fall, slammed into the concrete. He shouted, trying out everything. He heard other people say an apology. Arthur ignore him go. He often collides with people like this should really be the best he learned not to do anything right. He bent over the other, as Arthur opened his niche their hands were touching each other at the same picked up a paper. He quickly withdrew his hand back as if burned, he looked up and start reaping the most blue eyes that I've ever seen.

He swallowed and quickly put the papers in my bag, do not want nothing more than avoid high out of the big boy, no one else is Alfred F. Jones. Yellow school students. He has things that Arthur does not have. Famous, fit, form the ideal boyfriend of the girl, that list can be extended endlessly.

"Do what it, Jones!" He growled, women bag clothing and wear a wet mem on the shoulder. Alfred

smiling and clapping as vocal Arthur, now grumbling and brushing his hand away. "Sorry that. Where I first saw him running down, the next time be careful. "

"Oh! Well, it turns out all my fault, he'd like-"

" OI! Jones! Why go talk to that bad guy? "A voice from the flood obnoxious people behind them, which is a laugh. Arthur

angry and pushed Alfred out, and ran into class before the first bell sounded, warning students that it was time to learn. He looked at Arthur Americans frowned, mumbled the word 'sorry' but he could not hear. You're waiting for some friends to catch up before happened to go inside. His eyes light up when they met Arthur was holding his chest and the book went through the crowd round the class. Alfred British noticed that he seemed to group him laughing as if he is a sheep only hope that his fragile wolves are not paying attention. Alfred felt his chest tighten a bit as he hates to see others hurt, feel helpless when you want to stop this conversation.

Nothing is secret when Arthur does not think highly of him, but was can blame him. Alfred fun when you make the life of Arthur as being in hell, just make him feel remorse when talking to him. Alfred tried again and again to keep his friends, but it is difficult to penetrate into the brain where they the land. Maybe football is his life, sometimes you wish you can serve is the flood that team folded frame. Alfred was a kind and caring, bringing the specter of success and fame. But his team just concerned about the win over his most recent, rather than its high point A perfect geometry.

blond boy sighed and went to class, hiding a smile when sorrow was fresh with some girl waving to her, offering asked fun with some friends on the team when he passed them in the lobby. Him into class and sat down, he can only think of him that you only Kirkland, decided to do something for him. It's always hard when the right can only see him bullied day after day.

bell end up on valves, freeing students from the class tensions. They rushed into the corridor, everyone is eager to get out of here. But no one who rushed as fast and Arthur both. He runs and earn his way to the door. Top he bowed low when you go out rain, do not bother with whether or not. His face grimaced as the pain, trying to fight back the tears falling. Chest as he sank because of that effort, almost turned into a sob. The second

yellow sticky Sensitivity is flowing down the unkempt blond hair, mix with rain as he ran to the park, he should stay away behind him a school bit. Arthur these days has been hurt, ache deep in the heart. When he was reading the speech of the student council before the entire school, the name that threw eggs on his head. Looks like all the people sitting at the bottom of it as a best plays ever, they laughed when the egg running down his face. When he got to about

land in the park, behind his elbow down on the swings and buried in his hands, turned up the sound of mumbling pent in the chest. His whole body trembled every time like that, it seemed to overwhelm both anger and shame. He wished he could melt into the mud below the knee and has never faced the apology from that person again. You do not understand why he himself was so easily bullied so, how much he hates. He hated them. Hate to take the bone marrow.

"... Hey. Arthur? "

A voice pulled him out of thoughts, faces looking up at him frightened. He gasped, the air seemed to have left the lungs suddenly, trembled when he is going to be a rabbit hunters grab. Arthur realized that he not be more wetting rain, had to cover for him and Alfred.

He growled to his friends, wishing her voice is not too weak. "C-What do you want here, Jones? To rub it in my face to you? Alfred

just look like slapped in the face, frowning before accusations ridiculous. "No, I just-"

"Leave me alone! I do not want to humiliate the other person anymore! Said his friend away from me! I want that! "Arthur shouted with him, as his voice broke with tears rolling down my cheeks. He got up and stood outside the rain, not even glanced at the Alfred. Arthur

He looked down the end of the street disappears, leaving only sound was the rain is falling on the umbrella, feeling seen as empty are gaining themselves. Arthur wished he could trust him. All that Alfred Arthur wants to be hugged and told that he will be okay, is he here already, he is here to protect Arthur. But despite how many times you shove Arthur out, Alfred did not give up. Because you know this is worth doing, because he just wanted to make a friend so that he can rely on.

next day the rain has not stopped falling, the sky seems to have only one gray. Arthur standing in the class, look rain drops roll down the windows. He really likes the rain, the smell and sound as well. He does not wish more than to be sitting out there, you understand that this will help you shake those thoughts clean out the brain faster. He could not shake away the teaser clung with him all day yesterday, both those who held the same as he did not calm down for this story. He sighed, wishing I could leave this place.

He frowned and looked down a person is put on the cover sheet His record on the table. Look up, you know that Alfred, who was standing right behind him.

"Open it," he told the Americans, he looked at the paper and look at the Arthur. Every

thick eyebrows raised again, looking down at the paper as it is a fire. He believes that in the paper that was just insulting words, his sentences do not have obscenities on the peace. He glanced at Alfred, but then that feeling disappears immediately, he was seen begging on the eyes his face his friend. He shook his head and carefully open the paper out. On

which only wrote, "Meet me at the soccer field after school."

"What is this Jones?" He whispered in English whiz, I feel like both teams are going to lead us next.

"is not? I just want to talk to you ... alone. "Alfred whispered to voice true and plead that Arthur can not refuse. He was not sure why, but you know he is hard to say no to this American, What does not upset him pout in front of him.

"Uh-Oh," he hissed again, blushed and leaned on the chair, saw the heart beating a little faster than normal. There is something very strange, is going on in his head, he assured her that.

At the end of a period, Arthur stood away from the soccer field, debating the mind. Alfred wanted to believe he really, really, but the other said that he is stepping into the trap of the string. But you can not forget the look on the face of Alfred pray at all, it makes you scared. Chest he almost sank very strange.

"I was crazy then," he muttered to myself, then sighed and walked to the stadium.

rain finally stopped a bit, leaving just the mist floating in the air. Arthur can see the breath weaker when he strangled her shawl collar. He could not shake off the anxiety was eating his target. He was not sure I want to say to Alfred, and he could not deny his story does not interest him. He does not like the others in the team. The truth, he never heard these words uttered from environmental insult Alfred.

He carefully walked to the yard, his wet shoes off at all, and stepping on the grass. He seems to freeze when you hear shouted to the ear, see the scene before him. His first reaction just turned and ran, but he was standing still for fear and embarrassment. At least half the team members are grouped across the yard, someone is assaulted. The real blow themselves up and rock to right a young blonde ... Alfred.

"Alfred!" Screams escape his lips before he could stop myself. He ran to, without thinking, just as the plane automatically. He threw and broke into pairs to fight it, know it's bad ideas, but he was unable to stop her. He pushed his first touch, trying to separate them from Alfred. He was flushed down the Americans, the result of kicks from his friend.

"T-off to avoid him, the flood misery!" Arthur shouted, trying to to Alfred, but he is too small compared to other floods. Alfred

bloodied head, white on his face in fear while others pay attention to Arthur. "Arthur! Run! Do not stay here! "

" Oh? See what we have here nà? He who loves you to save you the hustle, Jones? Emotional than me? "Big laugh from the name that best group, looking at Arthur as if he is so prey. It made his skin crawl when he glanced at his cad and advance to the front. He tried to run, but action s too late, he has pulled back from behind him.

"People ask what? Are you talking about? ... For me to go! "Arthur shouted in panic, struggling wildly trying to escape, but his arm around people he does not disengage .

"You did not tell it eh, Jones?" A laugh at the name of Alfred was lying on the ground, had suffered blows to the face every time Four hard trying to escape another attempt to push him.

"Let him go, Bill!" Alfred asked, grinding of teeth as the blood began running down the nose.

"No, I'm going to have that fun." The name says Bill. Arthur and his attention to a single punch to his stomach before he knew what happened. Arthur

as dimmed eyes, sore to the point where gas thrown out of his lungs out, do you fold the back pain, and held tightly by the arm around the boy. Bill reached down and hiss in the ear Arthur. "Jones attracted to you too huh. I have to teach you lessons. Where co-workers can have a name like you are in the team. "

"Ccai what?" He gasped when the eyes wide, trying to look at Alfred but he is gradually hidden from sight, he was trying to struggle on it while the others tried to push him down.

"A-Alfred? ... ALFR-Gnn! "Alfred Arthur tried to call in desperation, fear is your body he trembled, but was interrupted because of the name Bill punched a single into his cheek. Punch that makes the flowers on his eyes, almost fainted. He did not realize I was pressing down until you see the name is Lu Lu Bill on him. His head aches, he can What to think about even go.

Bill and his rugged body sitting on the boy, as his cold back. He has struggled to escape, but the weight of his work as he wanted to vomit. He writhes in pain as he clutched to his hands and press them down right on top.

"I'll teach you lessons ... and to see the name of Jones. What about the language, then hustle back, Kirkland? Why do not you scream with me? "Bill growled name, is the time to smile on his face was enough Arthur makes your stomach tighten in panic.

"K-No Do not ... "Arthur cried mumbling his coat when he was a jerk violently, because he is too scared to know what will happen to me. His shirt was ripped apart in, what button fly and fall to the grass. He gasped as the air conditioner including myself, feel cold inside. You can see her face as the other beasts of the name Bill and his chest as it burned. It makes you want to diseases, as though about to throw up to the place. What he realized

like hitting a brick on top, Bill started pulling down his pants and threw them away, along with the importance being down to the knees. Questions brain paralysis when breathing increasingly more urgent, panic, terror meet, as if he was deaf when heart beats to the popular English wines until the ear. You're about to be raped ... raped in front of Alfred. No, Alfred! Back

reality, now you can hear the desperate screams of Alfred. Looking up, he found what he was trying to shove him down the names are printed, only in Alfred is also fear, their eyes focus on Arthur.

"Arthur! Do not fight alone! I will go right here! Do not give up! For me, do not give up! "Alfred shouted, trying to reach him were English. Fingers penetrate into the soil when attempts way out there. Arthur tried

motion, but the air seemed to escape out when he felt cold and wet hands dirty to get it caress her feet. Creepy and disgusting are taking over his body while the fingers that hold the Members him, rub his thumb up its first mall, trying to catch you awake. Screams in pain, writhing, and Arthur start pushing him out along with strength. Bile stasis even when he choked throat, he put a hand on the boy, trying to caress him, push him down.

Using all the strength left, his despair and his face scratched up, writhing struggle in an effort to escape from this horrible story. His eyes wet, drop by drop falling down the face, his body shaking I'll be thinking about touch and cold air is taken covering his skin.

"Bill! Give it a go! Teacher to "A name shouted, running toward the dorm.

"Damn! I have not done what you treat, Kirkland! Did you hear? "Bill growled when pushed in front of Arthur and get him out by his accomplices.
rung up each hour
Arthur, panting as he tried to stand up and pick up clothes, but had frozen hands and he kept shaking. Jumped onto the shoulder when a person touches it, tears are falling in fear.

"D-do touch me! "

" As I there, Arthur, "Alfred said softly, kneeling down beside his brother shaking. Arthur face buried in hands and sobbed. Alfred wrapped up in fur coat Arthur, hugs his friend at heart, there is comfort him ... what he can do. Arthur

people wedged into a long warm coat as possible, feeling comfortable because of the smell of lots ng that there is something strange ... there is something of Alfred. Clenching his shirt More on his coat, both as teachers and nurses to escort you to the hospital. He can not remember anymore, after that, just the smell of Alfred and left in his jacket.

days and days have passed away forever locked myself in the character Arthur sufficiency, so he could recover from a bit. He received an apology from you for a week, also named Bill was expelled. He knew he was gone, but that thought just make you afraid. He often wakes up at midnight and yell, he is still haunted by the memory of dirty hands touching the body. Every night like that, he was a hot bath, body scrub just to try to forget that feeling.

story do you most comfortable at the moment is to sit bed and warm the body by the hair coat of Alfred. He's not the courage to face him, fear the thought of him. His heart aches, every night wondering whether Bill said that the name says is true, if Alfred really like you ... or love? But Arthur said to himself that if those feelings are real, they will die the second time, the name Bill and his hand touches his. Arthur felt dirty, as if he was not worthy to touch anyone anymore.

to knock on the door startled him. Arthur wary came to the door and opened it, not sure he knew that someone was standing the other side. If he is to avenge his accomplices, the stars.

"A-Alfred?" His surprise, pushed the door open, looked at him open his American cavity.

"Hey ... glad to see him healthy and walk." Alfred said sheepishly and tried to smile. Arthur soon found a bruise his eyes, as if some days and not sleep.

"Yeah ... He does not want to?" Arthur asked, do not like about her voice back just ask too.

"Yeah, yeah," Alfred replied, a smile His broad smile upon you when you inside. Arthur sitting on the bed, like a habit, he picked up his coat and hugged it in person, face buried in the plot ng on the collar.

"Ah ..." he blushed to remember that Alfred was standing inside the other, looked at him with eyes of interest, such blue eyes. "He's here ... I thought you wanted to get back."

Alfred sighed and sat next to Arthur, is hesitant to put your hand over him. "I think that he should keep it a little longer ... he looks like it must be attractive. "

Arthur swallowed when the warmth of Alfred spread to the boy. He suddenly felt at ease and little surprise, even more secure. Not thinking, he actively forward, threw his coat on the floor and hugged his friend. He buried solid surface into the chest of Alfred longer take hands, clasp his shirt, clinging as if his life depended on it. Alfred

arm around the boy slowly, squeezing him in a warm hug and comfort. So good rather than just wedged himself in shirt of Alfred, this is true. He felt his lips are moving slowly up his hair and whispered. "I'm right here Arthur. I will not leave his head, his safety now. "

Arthur no doubt at all those words, now and forever, he did not want to leave this arm once again.