Your bully , Scaramouche,was picking on you again. He noticed your change in demeanor , and you dont know how quickly everything took a turn.

He carried you to his house , laying you down on the bed and trying to comfort your period cramps. Was he even the same bully that picked on you moments ago?

You were squirming in pain , he was grumbling and muttering words under his breath out of annoyance as he prepared some painkillers—He was nice but mean at the same time.But atleast he helped.