Tyler's p.o.v.

tw: bullying, abuse.

Great. Another day at school getting bullied and beat up. I got up from cartoon boxes house, and brush dirt of my skinny jeans. They're bit ripped cause some people in school thinks it's funny to give them style, when I can't afford new ones. Another thing why I was bullied was because I was hybrid. People in my school would always pull me by my ears and tail. My tail was bruised and with some cuts on it. I grabbed my backpack from ground and walked to school.

"Hey, hybrid fag!" my ears flattened to my head but I didn't look up.

"Look at me when I talk!" He said angrily and pushed me into lockers. This time I looked up to be greeted by punch in my face. Tears started to form in my eyes, as I fell on ground he kicked me in the ribs and stomach. His buddies and he laughed about it and walked to class. After five minutes just laying there and crying. I struggled to get up and ran out of school. I was out of breath so I stopped and hid behind dumpsters.

Josh's p.o.v

Finally, I have free day, I always work.

"Okay, Josh you need to get ready for walk, you always leave this house to go to work" I told myself.

I got ready, I jumped into shower, changed in some jeans and plain white t-shirt. I went downstairs, grabbed my phone, wallet and key. I went outside, locked door and started to walk.

Weather was actually really nice, and fresh air was just what I needed.

I walked around about one hour, I stopped because I heard soft cry's and whimpers. I looked behind them, and there was small boy laying on ground and crying.

"Hey" I softly said. He perked up and backed away until he hit one of the dumpster.

"Hey, what's wrong?" I asked to him cause I noticed his ears were flattened to his head.

"N-nothing..." He still didn't look up.

"There is something wrong, your ears are down." i said to him and went closer. He didn't move away. I crouched down so I would be face to face with him, but his head was still down. I moved my hand to his chin. He flinched bit but I didn't take my hand away, I lifted his chin he had black eye,bloody nose, and he was crying. He avoided my eye contact.

"Where do you live?" I asked thinking about bringing him to his house.

"On streets..." He said quietly, but emotionless. Poor boy he looks like he is only 16 or 15.

"Okay, then let's get you to my house and clean you up." I smiled at boy, and he just nodded.

"Oh, I'm Josh!" I said to boy.

"I'm Tyler..." He mumbled quietly.

Hi, It's my Bday and I writted another fic. Yey!

Love~Lo