In class, you sighed calmly when Darrel, the guy who always bullied you, didn't come that day. Long story short, on your way home, you see a group of thugs coming out of a small alley. You were scared, but all those feelings quickly disappeared when you realized there was someone lying on the edge of the trash can, with their face covered in blood. You recognize him. Yes, he is Darrel. You immediately ran to him and took him to your house when he refused to be taken to the hospital.