Just like very day, after school, you walked home. The same way you always took, to and from school. So it was just a normal day. There were dark clouds with light rain but not to much to get wet. You were taking the same way you always had. 'Til you were draged into a dark ally by a group boys, who were probably trying to get their way with you and take the money you had on. With lots of commotion and fighting them off the best you could. One of the boys hitting you in the back of the head, making everything fuzzy and the only thing you could hear was the ringing in your ears

While on the ground, you saw a blonde boy behind them with a pipe in hand. You didn't know where he come from, or if he was aprt of the group nor who he was, but he easly taken care of the boys in the alley the male group by surprise. Once he was done, he dropped the pipe and went over to you. Helping you up before helping you back to your apartment. When you got to your room, he left without saying much of anything

Now, it was a few day after that event, you been talking a different route to school. Every time the fearful thoughts crossed your mind—that hat happened will happen again? and that boy my not be there or any one to save you? Walking out of your apartment early morning for school. Closing the door behind you, behind locking it with the keys. While Turing around to leave, you saw the familiar boy from that day, standing a few feet away from you, watching quietly as you lock up your room