Unstable friendship

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To say that you were treated unfairly was an understatement. All your life you were rotting in the shadow of your best friend, but how could you hate him... aren't friends supposed to be supportive of one another?

"Y/N guess what!" you turned to see Hunter, your best friend for as long as you could remember running from the entrance and coming straight for you.

"What did you get into this time" you teased in a light hearted way but some part deep down you felt as if you really did mean it.

"Come on, you know I'm not that bad... right?" he says with a hint of doubt evident in his voice "when i was looking into different types of plant magic i found-" hunter starts on one of his little rants. You start to drift and wonder why he was belos's favorite. When he would be let off with a slap on the wrist for running off with his friends or fucking up a mission. When you messed up the teniest tiniest little thing on a mission. Or took one baby step out of line, you would get punished harshly with no mercy in sight.

"Heyy? Y/N are you even listening to me?" hunter asked pulling you out of your thoughts

"Yeah sorry im just a little preoccupied at the moment" you sigh as you put your head in your hand, running your fingers through your hair as you look down at your books. History of abominations, how to summon abominations, an autobiography. You aren't too keen on studying on some gross purple goo that smells like shit and looks gross.

"What happened... did you have a run in with belos?" hunter askes his voice dripping with concern.

"Yup apparently i didn't get a good enough score on my last abominations class Mr.belos was not pleased, it wasn't even all that bad i got a 90% nothings ever good enough for him i guess huh.." you say as you slump down onto the table causing your sleeve to pull back a bit revealing your bruises and cuts "i'm so sick of him and the whole emperors coven as a whole"

Hunter P.O.V

As Y/N leaned over he saw all the bruises and cuts on your arms he didnt wanna say anything to about it in case it was traumatic for you but a small part of him wanted to know so that he could help you and maybe belos would go easy on you like he did for himself he hoped that would be the outcome. And so the pros outweighed the cons so he pumped himself up and finally said

"How did you get those marks on your arm... are they from belos?" he asks in a concerned tone almost whispering the last part

"Ah yeah" they say quickly covering covering up their arms again "yk how belos hes all rah rah your not good enough *BOOM* *BOOM* oh noo im getting hurt blah blah blah they arnt good looking like your or anything" he blushes slightly but pays attention as any good friend should "but meh i can cover them up ok so..." they say trying to justify it all

"I never knew that belos would take it that far" he says in shock

"Well yeah you wouldnt get it now would you your just beloses little "golden child" you get what you want all the fucking time when everyone else is out here suffering your just sitting on beloses lap like its christmas and hes santa claus have you ever looked down for one second to see all the other people suffering no i didnt expect you to" they say as the get up from their seat "oh no hunter i didnt mean-" he cuts you off

"No no no dont now i know how you really feel and to think i thought of you as someone special" he says on the verge of tears." Goodbye Y/N" hunter says as he turns to run off

"Hunter please n-no im sorry" Y/n pleaded but he was already out and walking back to his room with a heavy heart. As soon as he got back to his room he shut the door and collapsed onto the floor with his head in his hands

"What have I done?" he whispers to himself as silent tears fall down his face.

Y/N P.O.V

You watch as hunter runs out of the library a smallish box falling as he ran

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⏰ Last updated: Oct 28, 2022 ⏰

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