stranger- stenbrough

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bill and stan walked to class.

"the buh-bells gonna ring so im guh-gonna go."

"okay, see you soon."

stan was walking to his next class.

he was looking down, gripping onto his books.

when a family voice started to talk

he looked up and turned to walk the other way.

it was henry, before stan could turn he spotted him.

"well wait a second! stan where you going?"

"i- henry leave me alone..." stan said with fear laced into his words.

"haha! you wish."

he grabbed stans arm and dragged him outside the school.

he grabbed his books and threw them on the grass.

"when i tell you to do something you OBEY ME!"

he grabbed his wrist tightly pushing him to the ground.

"i got to get to class, i don't wanna get in trouble."

henrry said looking at this friends.

"deal with him."

henry turned around.

he walked into the building.

before entering he spat into the floor.

"guys... pluh-please don't do anything!"

the guys looked at eachother.

"look, we really wanna be friends with henry. we really don't want to hurt you." one of them said.

"then don't! please i love bill."

they looked at eachother.

they grabbed onto each others hands.

"you think we aren't gay?"

stans eyes widened.

"you guh-guys are gay?"

"yeah, we keep it a secret because henry would loose his shit."

"then why be friends with him?"

"being brutal to people is fun."

"what?"

"come."

stan got up and walked with them.

they walked to a bridge.

"yeah, so you trust me now?"

"what? cause your gay? i'm sorry about not being gay in public."

"yeah, well guess what?"

"what?"

"were not gay, we just wanted to lie so you would trust us into coming here."

"what-

"now we have to hurt you."

"you really don't."

"we do!"

stan backed away.

"no! please."

"come here faggot."

"guys please!" stan pleaded.

one of the boys pulled out a knife.

stan started to cry.