Byler and Rovikie

    Byler and Rovikie

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    Byler and Rovikie
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    Mike slowly and gently rotates his wrist in his hand to ease the pain as he looks up at a couple of boys walking away, laughing loudly. He had just gotten into a fight with those boys because they were vandalising Eddie ’the freak’ Munson’s gravestone, unfortunately he lostβ€”i mean it was a 1v3 so it was an odd chance if he did. Will told him not to get into a fight but to be honest, it was the right thing to do.

    ”What a bunch of assholes.” Vickie rolls her eyes as she opens her bag and rummages through it. β€œHere.” Her voice drops to a soft voice as she holds out tissues for Mike’s bleeding cheek. He was pushed down so hard that his cheek scraped Eddie’s stone, he was lucky it didn’t blind him. Will reaches out for the tissue and places it on Mike’s cheek, Robin watching with a small smirk from afar.