Xander

"What the fuck happened to him?? he was just alright a few minutes ago!!"

"I don't know!! I just got here and he was like that!!"

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The blonde haired girl panicked, as everyone else did when they saw him. How could such a slim and silent kid cause so much havoc and destruction, you ask?

Well, as one green haired clown once said: "Madness, as you know, is like gravity. All it takes, is a little push."

Well, I'm just assuming you all are a bit confused right now, so let's head a little bit back, I'd say, about two weeks ago.

You see, at first glance, Xander would be your typical outcast highschool boy. The slim black haired kid never talked too much, he was usually seen wearing his headphones and scribbling something in his notebook.

And as you would expect from a casual school jerks gang, Xander was their perfect victim. They would steal his headphones or notebook, and won't stop teasing him, until he was literally on his knees, begging them to give it back.

Xander would usually prefer to be alone, but... there was this one girl.

this one girl who was special in his eyes.

She wasn't like all of the others, they were all self centered, they didn't care about anyone or anything ever.

But not her. She was this stereotypical nice-popular girl, but Xander didn't care about her popularity even one bit.

But, if all the information I gave you about Xander gave you even the slightest image of his personality, you would know that he is ABSOLUTELY not the type to just come up to her and start talking. He would actually just end up crying and running away from there. Xander didn't even know what the name of that girl was, but after that one time she helped him against those jerks when they were getting on his nerves, he couldn't stop thinking about her.

But you see, the people that you care about, aren't always going to be there. And that's... That's what broke Xander.

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"Give it back! You don't need to see that!" Little tear droplets started forming in Xander's eyes. "What are you gonna do about it, huh? She isn't here to protect you today. you're all alone, dumbass" That one asshole, the so called leader of the jerks that kept messing with Xander. His name was Reggie, he was a tall, well built boy, unlike Xander.

"If you want it so much, why won't you come and get it?" Reggie kept teasing Xander, swinging his notebook higher than Xander could reach even with his highest jump. But this time, Xander didn't want to let this go. The last drawing that he worked on, was a drawing that was dear to his heart. It was a drawing of that same girl, the one that helped Xander, unlike all of the others, that would normally just stand there and laugh, as the giant bullies this tiny child.

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"I told you to give it back!" Xander yelled and charged towards Reggie, he actually could make it to the notebook this time! But at the last second, Reggie pushed him back, and something that no one was expecting, happened.

Xander stumbled back from Reggie's push, his leg hit one of the chairs and made him fall, hitting his head on a table and making a large sound that got everyone's attention.

"Come on looser! Get up! It's just a little bump!" Reggie barked at Xander, but even after a few minutes of complete silence...

Xander didn't get up.