"Stop!" I scream as I jump onto Giant, my bread rolls lying on the ground, forgotten. He continues his beating, his jabs bloodying Arthur's face. I claw at his arms, his back, anything to make him stop. Tears spill down my face. "Please," I sob. "Just stop." He heaves me off of his broad back, knocking me to the floor. I scramble onto my hands and knees and grab onto his leg. For a moment, Arthur is Tina, and his screams are hers. "I'll do anything." Giant punches Arthur's face again before dropping him to the ground. He falls into a heap, his face bloodied and bruised, his eyes swelling shut. 802Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ9L7CHTaSQQ
Someone nudges my side with their foot. I look up and see Giant peering down at me, his eyes little slits in his huge head. His face twists into a smile.802Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡNo0vrbCuUt
"Anything, aye?" he says, giving me a smirk. I nod, swallowing. He crouches down, his boots squeaking, his face inches from mine. He wets his lips. "Meet me in my room after dinner." He then rises, his boots squeaking as he walks away. 802Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡTrXOxNSzaT
I scramble over to Arthur. He moans as I come into sight, his lips and nose bleeding, his eyes black from bruises. I attentively touch his face, my fingers grazing across the cuts, bruises and blood. He moans in protest.802Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡogSqK3dPHo
"We're going to the nurse," I say. He shakes his head. "We're going." I grab onto his arm and pull, a groan coming from him. He doesn't budge. I pull again, his groans becoming louder. The others laugh, echoing through the room. I scowl at them before I grab onto his leg and pull, another groan escaping his lips. He moves, though. I keep on pulling him, ignoring his whimpers of pain. 802Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡYCdoRSlmus
I reach the door, to find a guard standing there, his spear held high. His mask covers his features, but I'm sure he's scowling, maybe slightly bemused. I stand tall, my stomach rumbling. The guard's mouth twitches into a smirk as his eyes gaze over me, lingering on my body. 802Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡVMftPq8F1q
"Move," I spit. 802Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡI5X0R6rwEj
A chuckle escapes from the guard, his body slightly shaking. "You can tell me to move?" I stand there, my hand clutched around Arthur's ankle, his moans coming from behind me. The guard sighs. He points the spear into my general direction, the light glinting off the metal bar. I stand in awe of the beauty of such a deathly weapon. The guard notices my gaze and nudges the door open. "Go," he says, ignoring the glares thrown his way from the other guards lining the walls. "Save the boy. I hate cleaning up peasant filth." I walk out, still dragging Arthur behind me.802Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡDpz44hxfdZ
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I clutch the metal handle, the blade glinting in the light as I jab towards the dummy. The others use swords, the mighty weapons sweeping across their dummies, followed by a slice as they fall to the ground, severed in half. I wish for a sword, to feel it's mighty weight in my hands, to wield something so powerful, yet so elegant. Someone taps me on the shoulder. I spin around, to see her. Aadya. Her lips twitch into a smirk, the smugness overtaking her face.802Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡK9R55qewbt
"I heard about this morning. When you saved Fatso," she says, spitting his nickname into my face. "I wonder how he feels, his only friend now whoring for him." She cackles, the others sniggering along with her. Giant stands at the back, a smile splayed across his face. I sigh inwardly, letting a tiny smile tug at my lips. "I'm glad my handiwork has shown on you." She laughs again at my silence before slinking off. My hand squeezes my dagger, my knuckles turning white. One day, I will kill her.802Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡgxcmSaj10T
Dinner comes, more bread rolls again. Arthur sits in the corner, bruises and cuts decorating his face. I slide my body into a sitting position beside him, my back resting against the stoned wall.802Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡJpcV2ned8Q
His eyes flit towards me. "Why?"802Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡp6Ni33a5oz
I turn to him. "What?"802Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡfOGgD9a1LD
"Why...did you save me?" he asks. He touches his face ever so slightly. I think back to only last night and how my face now doesn't hurt.802Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡqHUo9kTS4N
"You took care of me, so I'll take care of you."802Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡfrdlYn3lLp
He glances at me. "So...we're allies?" he asks, his eyes lighting up. I nod, smiling. A pain clutches at my heart, like a dagger slowly twisting inside my chest, killing me. Even he knows that we cannot be friends.802Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡbMrjXJ0TW7
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I slink along the hallways, my hand grazing along the rough, stoned walls, scraping my hand. The lights flicker above me, the gas about to go out, sending me into pitch darkness. I reach their door, the old thing barely hanging onto the hinges. I breath in a ball of air before knocking. The sound echoes down the hallway, the thudding like footsteps. It opens and Giant's face looms over me, the other boys sniggering in the corners. I see Arthur, the bruises clouding his face. I'm doing this for him, I think.802Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡwgHmz53pil
Giant's face twists into a smile as he ushers me into the room. I enter and look around, the boys' faces smirking and smiling, sniggers filling up the room. I steal a glance at Arthur, his head resting on a bed post. I don't know if her registers that it's me, or if he thinks I'm her...802Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡibZFFiLRNW
Giant steps behind me, his large body filling up the doorway. I take in a breath, the scent a mixture of unwashed clothes and rat droppings. I ignore the churning in my gut and turn to face Giant, his body leaning against the open door. His eyes gaze over me, encasing my body. I stand there, unmoving. 802Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡdOGtkDz5Fr
"Come," he says, a smile on his face. He sits at the bed and motions for the others to watch. They crowd around him. Arthur doesn't move. 802Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡhnIGqKiF3O
"You said you would do anything," Giant says, giving me a toothy grin. I nod. My heart hammers in my chest as he lays himself across the bed. What am I doing? Why am I doing this? It's because you're too nice.802Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡSy0TWyRMpX
Giant's face twists into a smirk. "There are so many things I want you to do." Don't look, don't look, don't look. Like a broken record, these words repeat themselves in my head, over and over again. I take gulps of air, my eyes scanning the room, hoping for a way out. A break in the rocks, maybe a tiny window. Yes, I'm small, but I can dodge things. A lot of things. Years of providing food for my family taught me shit. 802Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡQxhW8rCJDQ
I go to speak but the words stick in my throat. I swallow. "What do you wish I do?" barely audible, but Giant cocks his head ever so slightly that I know he heard. 802Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡsywSQrVYHB
The next few words come as a surprise to me. "Clean." My eyes shoot up to him as my eyebrows raise in question. He chucks me a torn shirt. Dirt falls off of it as I pick it up in my shaking hands. Swallowing, I stand, my hands shaking as I go to the corner of the room, following where Giant points. A dirty rag with no water. I kneel, my body brushing up against Arthur's. A liquid drips off of his face, making a pitter patter as it drops onto the floor. His face is raised with welts. My stomach tightens as I clench my hands in and out of fists. Anger clouds my vision. I snarl at one of them as he tries to lay his hand onto my shoulder. He did this to them. Who did it to him? A familiar voice rings in my head. Harold. My mind goes back to the old days, when I would rage over something and accuse everyone. He would bring me to realise who was actually the culprit.802Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡCksHvZvYL7
I spin myself towards Giant. He laughs with some of the boys, Arthur's pain his enjoyment. I snarl at him, a deep, guttural sound coming from my throat. As if in slow motion, he turns his head to me, a smile twisting on his lips. 802Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡalOIZzhbls
"You," I snarl. He tilts his head slightly to the side as if in question. I want to kill him. I want to see his body lying in front of me, bloodied and bruised just like Arthur's. I want him gone. Dead.802Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡOsVbMeeskv
Suddenly, he curls up into a tight ball, howling with pain. My hand twitches as he screams. It's like the old woman. Pain surges through my chest as I collapse. I gasp for air, my heart pounding in my chest, my ears. Then it's gone. I lie there, empty. It's like a black pit has formed inside of me, sucking out the life. I'm gone. Am I? I don't know.802Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡnaVnwNLmfm
I peel my eyes open and see him, Giant, helplessly lying on the ground. Dead.802Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡkru1uJ4s30
