2P FACE x Abused!Teen!Reader Ch.2

Chapter 2

In the end, you ended up having to stay in the nurses office for the rest of the school day, nurse's orders, but it wasn't too bad.

When the nurse came back and saw how bad a shape you were in, she told you that you shouldn't go to class and stay there the rest of the day. Though she noticed how your cuts were clean and said "You know Ms.(l/n) you should be lucky to have as good of a friend as you have here" she smiled as she said this as you blushed a bit at her words while Oliver just kept smiling. As you lay in the fluffy bed, you and Oliver talked a bit and to your surprise, found out that he was in most of your classes. At the same time you wondered how you never seemed to notice him, but then again, you always kept your gaze down to try to avoid getting bullied more than you already are.

He told you about him and a bit about his family, and how he had 2 younger brothers and one older one, and that they were not related by blood. He said his older brother came from France and his younger brothers came from Canada and America.
You found this interesting to say the least. But just as you were about to say something, the bell rang for 8th period, and Oliver huffed a bit saying "Oh phoo! just when we were having such a nice conversation. I'm sorry poppet, but it appears I have to go. I'll stop by later with the work you..well, we missed, after school okay?" he said with a smile. You simply nodded and waved as he left the nurse's office.

With a sigh, you lied back down on the bed. "Well....it could be worse I suppose" you thought to yourself, but then remembered your tormentors and how they took your innocence, and you started to cry again. But not too loud as to alert the school's nurse that was in the room. You didn't want to have to tell her what happened, after all, you only told Oliver because you felt that you cold trust him. Telling anybody else....you simply couldn't do that. You told Oliver this though when he suggested that you tell a teacher. After telling him "no" and he left it at that, not wanting to pressure you on the subject.

~Time skip to the end of the school day by...A panda Aru!!~

At the end of the day, the bell rang signaling that school was over as students got up from their last class, get their things, and hang out with their friends before going home. 

Oliver, who's last class was English, got up from his seat, gathered his belongings and the extra stack of papers for (y/n), and walked began to walk out of the class room. Though before that, a guy stopped him by stepping in front of the door just as he was about to exit the class room.

He had longish dirty blond hair that was pulled back into a loose ponytail with a curl near the top of his head, wore sunglasses despite being indoors, a red plad shirt with white wrappings that were showing underneath, blue jeans, and black shoes. "Hello Mattie," greeted Oliver cheerfully, "don't call me that, I've told you it's Matt," he replied annoyed with Oliver "of course Mattie," replied Oliver.
Matt just sighed at him, and for now, gave up at correcting him. "Where are you going in a rush anyway?" he asked the Brit, though he didn't really care. "Oh! I'm going to visit this wonderful poppet that I met earlier! we met in the hallway earlier and we became friends" Oliver told Matt with a smile "now, would you mind moving out of the way please?" he asked the Canadian. With a small 'hn' he moved aside to let Oliver by, to which he practically ran out. Matt briefly wondered why Oliver seemed so eager to go to her, "but then again, this is Oliver we're talking about, the guy is always being so damn cheery" he thought to himself as he walked out.

~Scene skip to the Nurse's office by Pierre!~

You woke up to the nurse's door creaking a bit as it was being opened and a familair voice greeted you, "Hello poppet!" you gave a small smile to him as he walked over to your bedside. "How are you doing poppet?" he asked you as he sat down in a nearby metal chair for visitors. "I'm better, thanks for asking Ollie," you said in a somewhat quiet voice. It was still a bit sore from before, but it was better, plus it didn't help that you didn't typically talk too much. "I wonder when the last time it was that I used my voice so much" you wondered to yourself, but Oliver pulled you out of your thoughts and asked you "poppet, are you sure your okay?" "oh yeah, sorry about that Ollie," you apologized "what did you say?" you asked "I asked if you would like to spend some time together after school today poppet" you gave him a small smile and replied with a "I would love to!" you said with enthusiasm. "Yay!," he cheered "but, I have to do my school work first" you replied with some of your enthusiasm diminished, "but poppet, you can always do it at h-" "NO!" you practically yelled with your (e/c) wide with fear.

There was a bit of silence before you lowered your head in a bit of shame "I-I'm sorry I cut you off Ollie, I didn't mean to yell" you apologized with your soft voice returning to normal.

Oliver was a bit surprised by your sudden outburst and was a bit annoyed at you, but it went away as you apologized. Though he wondered why you seemed to not want to go home, but didn't think much about it. "It's alright poppet. Hmm~ since we both have quite a bit of work to catch up on, why don't we do it together?" he suggested.
You nodded in agreement and the both of you decided that the two of you would go to the park that was on the way to school. 

After a few more minutes of talking, he helped you up from the bed since you were still a bit wobbly. Once that was done, you asked Oliver for your papers, but he said that he would carry them, and after making sure that he was okay with it and that he insisted, you let him. Though you told him that you would carry your (f/c) notebook as the two of you walked to to park. 

The weather was wonderful outside. It was warm but not too much, with a faint, cool breeze that gently blew. The sky was blue and white, fluffy clouds floated, while the sun beamed down warming the earth with its rays. 

When you arrived, only a few people seemed to be there despite the weather. They were either sitting on the colored, metal picnic tables or  under the gazebo that sat near the pond. You and Oliver looked for an available and found one that was near some trees. Both of you sat down then placed your things down and got to work on the assignments that you missed.

~Time skip to when you and Ollie are done with Homework by...a frog!~

When the two of you finished the last bit of homework, you sighed in relief to have it done. "Poppet?," Ollie started, "yes?," you responded "..well,...would you like to come over to my house for a bit?" he asked. You blinked your (e/c)s a few times and thought for a bit. On one hand you wouldn't have to go home right away, though on the other, if you didn't get home soon, you would be punished for being late. Though a part of your brain said that it was a bad idea, you told him "yes". His smile grew at your answer and so both of you started to gather your things and left.

~Scene skip brought to you by Ollie's Cupcakes ^^~

When you got to his house, you thought it was quite big for one person, it also had a bit of a Victorian era looks to it. Oliver led you to the front door and opened it for you, motioning for you to go inside "thank you Ollie" you told him as you went in with Oliver following behind you as well as closing the door.

Oliver told you to sit on the couch while he made some tea and sweets. Though you were unsure of what type of sweets he was going to get, you instead sat on the black couch in the living room and looked around. The walls were white, nice, dark wood furniture sat around. 
A wooden table in front of you, and a lamp to your right, the carpet that sat under the table looked nice, and in front of you was a large fireplace made of stone with a large flat screen TV above the mantle.  There was a wooden staircase that led upstairs which was made of more dark wood. From what you could see, there were 2 doors up there, and when you look under them to the ground floor, there were 2 more doors.

The sound of what sounded like the front door opening with a creek then closing with a slam broke you from your observations. A guy with longish dirty blond hair that was pulled into a loose ponytail walked in, one of the things that caught your attention was his eyes, they were sort of a darkish violet color. He started to walk past the couch but spotted you and stopped for a moment before he spoke, "who are you eh?," he asked and you noticed his accent, as you were about to answer him Oliver came back in with tray of tea and..cupcakes?

"Oh! welcome home Matt" Oliver greeted the guy, who you now found out was Matt with his usual smile. "Yeah, who is this?" he asked him
"remember that wonderful poppet that I was talking about earlier?," he asked Matt, "yeah" Matt replied "this is her!" he told Matt with a smile. "What's her name?" he asked Oliver, you were about to reply when Oliver told him instead "(f/n) (l/n)" he said in his cheery voice. "(Y/n) huh?" Matt mumbled, "Matt! how rude! you haven't introduced your self yet!" Oliver pointed out. Matt looked at you with his dark violet eyes and introduced himself "I'm Matt Williams", "nice to meet you" you said a quietly, he noticed this and looked at you a bit longer before walking into one of the rooms on the ground floor and closing the door behind him.

"That was one of my brothers I was telling you about poppet" Oliver said as he set the tray down gently on the wooden table and sat down to the right of you on the couch. "Oh," was all you said in reply while the cheerful Brit poured the both of you a cup of tea. "He's such a softie once you get past that 'rough and gruff' part of him, he really is nice poppet. So don't worry" he told you and handed you your cup of tea.
You smelled it a bit, taking in the scent and recognized it as Earl Gray after letting it cool a bit, you took a small sip and sighed a bit, trying to recall that last time you had this. You drank some more before Oliver got you attention by asking "would you like a cupcake poppet?" as he held a bright and beautifully decorated cupcake, it was in a blue wrapper and had an alternation of blue and soft pink frosting swirled on top, "it looks beautiful Oliver, where did you get it?" you asked and noticed a touch of pink to Ollie's cheeks, though you didn't know he was flattered by your complement "I made it," he replied "really?," you asked "that's amazing Ollie" you told him with a small smile.
"Thank you poppet," he replied "try it" he slightly urged "okay" you said and as you were about to take a bit of the pretty cupcake, Matt came out of his room, saw you with the cupcake and quickly walked over to you taking the cupcake away just as you were centimeters apart from it. "Don't eat those (y/n)," "why?" you asked him "because they're po-," but cut off what he was about to say when he saw the look Oliver was giving him from behind you that said 'don't tell her or I'll poison all of your food' he cleared his throat "his are super sweet, and you shouldn't eat things that sweet" Matt told you and walked off.

After Matt left, you looked at Oliver who seemed to be pouting, "they're not bad" he mumbled a bit to himself but stopped when he noticed you were looking at him questionably "I'm sorry about that poppet, do you want another one?" he asked you.
Just as you were about to respond, a grandfather clock rang signaling it was 5:00pm. Your (e/c) widened and you started to gather your things as you were hurriedly talking to Ollie"I'm sorry Ollie, I have to go home. Maybe next time, I'll see you tomorrow" he was a bit disappointed at you leaving "do you want me to walk you home poppet? it's getting dark out and it's dangerous for a lady to be waking home at night" he offered, but you politely declined telling him "no thank you Ollie, I have to go, bye" and with that you were out the door. But you didn't notice a piece of paper that you missed on his floor.

It was dark out when you rushed out of Oliver's home, but you didn't care, you were just concentrated on getting home. Though luckily your house isn't too far from his. You needed to be home at 4:00 but accidently stayed out too long!! "Please let them not be home yet" you desperately prayed in your mind. But as you did so, you didn't notice a figure lurking in the shadows up ahead.

You were walking very quickly when a hand shout out from behind you and covered your mouth and started to drag you away from the streets. You tried to get out of his hold while you were whimpering "shut up you b****!!" he shouted at you as he had dragged you to a nearby alleyway. He stopped for a moment before you heard his gruff voice. "Don't you dare f****** scream or I'll slice that nice little throat of yours" he threatened as he held up a small knife soon . All you could do was nod as he let go of your mouth as he let go he turned you around to face him, then he suddenly pinned you against the brick wall. He was looking at you with a look you recognized, and you started to silently cry as he started to whisper weird and perverted things he was going to do to you as his hand roamed you. You mentally begged for someone to save you but knew nobody would as the chances of that happening were slim to none. His hand sneaked its way under the shirt and you started to tremble in fear, and just as his hand was switching directions, you heard a voice. "Hey you!!," they yelled, the guy paused then yelled back "what the f**** do you want?!! can't you see I'm busy?!! f**** off!!" and was about to continue with his hand, when you heard what sounded like a crack and the guy fell to the side as something hit him off you.
Now that you could see him better he looked like he was in his 60s and you felt sick. You weren't paying attention to what they were saying as the guy who molested you and almost r***d you cussed at the other guy, but you didn't care and slipped away and ran the rest of the way home.

Not caring how much pain awaited you, but simply wanting to throw yourself on your bed and cry yourself to sleep and forget the events of today.

~Back in the Alleyway~

"OW!! the f****!! s****!!" the guy cussed in pain as he cradled his side and tried to get up but the object came down on him again and this time on his back. He swore more and started to cry in pain, the voice just laughed in amusement. "The f**** is wrong with you?!!" the guy on the floor yelled at him. "Me? what the f*** was an old f**** like you doing?!" he yelled at the guy "what the f**** did it looks like?!!" the guy yelled bit was then picked up by the throat and slammed into the wall hard, he felt blood trickle down his neck and swore again in pain,
"don't f**** mock me you piece of s****!!" the voice yelled at him. "P-p-please s-stop," the guy begged as he was choking "l-let m-me go, I h-have a-a f-family" he pleaded "does it look like I give a f****?" he voice asked "P-p-p-please" they begged as they were running out of air.
The voice suddenly let go of the guy as he fell, with an unseen smirk the voice said "sure pal. I'll let ya go" the guy kept thanking him and got up.He was about to walk out of the alleyway when he got hit in the back of the head in the same place on his head that had was still bleeding. He fell to the ground face first and weakly flipped himself over to see the out line of the voice. "I-I thought you said you would let me g-go?!" was the last thing he said then screamed as the object came down on his face causing the skull to collapse on itself with a sickening crunch so all that was left of his face was chunks of bone, brain, blood, a squashed eye ball and one good eye with it's pupil small in fear that looked on and the stem of it still attached to the skull.

 The owner of the voice smirked and laughed at his work and walked off.

~~~~~Guide~~~~~
(Y/n)= Your name

(e/c)= Eye color

(h/c)= Hair color

(f/c)= Favorite color