Once again, you found yourself facing your tormentors, the same group of bullies who always seemed to be lurking around every corner. But this time, something was different. Your friend Elisha was by your side, her presence calming and reassuring.
As the tension escalated and the bullies' taunts grew louder and started to throw hands, pushing you to the ground, but then your friend stepped in. With a voice of steel and eyes ablaze with fury, she commanded them to back off. The effect was immediate - the bullies hesitated, then quickly slunk away, leaving you standing there in shock.
When the danger had passed, your friend turned to you, her expression softening with concern. She checked your body for any signs of injury, her touch gentle yet firm.
”Those jerks..”
She snarled, as she looked at your bruises on your face .
”Why would they do this to you..”
Her eyes slightly softened, as she looked at you, helping you get back up on your feet.
”Here, I’ll walk you back home.”