Rainbow's POV :

I turn my head. I saw a girl standing there. She had light pink hair. Her eyes were narrowed into what I think is suppose to be a mean look. She didn't look so scary. With her big eyes, height and kid like features, there was nothing scary about her.

The guys laughed.

"Oh look who it is. Clutzershy".

The girl glared at guy holding my arm.

"M-My name i-is Fluttershy", she stuttered out.

"Now um could you leave her alone??".

The guys laughed again. I felt bad for her but I couldn't do anything about it.

"Run along little girl. We're talking to the new kid", the guy holding.my arm said turning to me. He twisted my arm and shoved again into the lockers. I cry out in pain.

"If you don't let her go right now I'll call Applejack".

I look at the girl named Fluttershy. She had a soft look on her face.

"Yeah right". The guys laughed.

"She wouldn't come for you".

Who is Applejack??. I hope she's more menacing than Fluttershy.

"I will", Fluttershy said.

I could feel the pain shooting up my arm. I was terrified and just wanted my Uncle. I saw Fluttershy run away. Tears ran down my face. She left and I  was alone with them. The guy looked back at me.

"So. You got it??".

I nod. "Yes".

I was thrown onto the floor. I sat up. This was not good. I could feel the tears running down my cheeks. This wasn't new to me but I was still scared out of my wits.

"I guess she ran back to her mommy", one of the guys said. They smirked at me.

"LEAVER ER' ALONE".

I turn my head. I saw Fluttershy standing there with another girl. I was guessing that was Applejack. She had blonde hair, tan skin.

"You leave her alone Dumbbell", she said.

The guy that had grabbed me glared at me. He gave me a look I know all too well. It meant to do what he said.

"C'mon guys", he said. "Let's get outta here. The bell us gunna ring in a few anyway".

They turned and walked away. As soon as they were gone I broke down. Wrapping my arms around myself I cried into my knees. I wanted to go home so bad.

"Hey are you okay??".

I look up. Fluttershy and the blonde girl were in front of me. I back away in fear. For all I know they were just there to help me and then make fun of me later.

"Please don't hurt me", I cried.

"We won't hurt you", Fluttershy said.

I look at her. She had a very soft voice. I curl up into a ball, trying to make myself be further away from them.

"It's okay. We won't touch you alright??".

I look at the blonde girl and sniffle.

"You're n-not gunna hurt m-me??", I ask.

They shook their heads. I tried to calm myself down but I couldn't. With them this close and the pain in my arm it was too much. I knew I shouldn't have come here. I want to go home.

I shakily said, "Could you move back??".

The girls moved back to the lockers. I felt like I could breath again. I slowly stand up. The girls did too. I kept my eyes on them.

"Are ya hurt??", the blonde asked gently.

I shook my head. I wasn't about to tell her that. I didn't know her. I turn around and ran down the hall. I remembered where the main office was so I ran there. I opened the front door and run in. The ladies at the front desk looked up at me. They got up and walked over to me. I backed away.

"D-don't touch me", I say.

They stood there.

"Are you alright sweetie??", one of them asked.

I shake my head, tears still ran down my face.

"I want my uncle", I sob. I sat on the floor. My Uncle was the only person i wanted right now. The lady nodded.

"Yeah. I have his number".

She got up and walked away. I buried my head into my arms and focused on my breathing. I had to make sure I kept breathing.

The time seemed to pass by like a snail. The lady came back and kneeled down.

"He's on his way right now. Okay??".

I nod. I sniffle. I look around. I felt really panicky and felt like I couldn't breath. Getting up I hurry out the door. I collapsed onto the floor, taking in deep breathes. I could breath again. I just sat there and cried into my arms.

"Rainbow!!".

I look up. I saw Uncle Strike running towards me. Standing I ran over to him. I ran into his arms and cling onto him, tears running down my face.

"Please take me home. I wanna go home".

I felt him rubbing my back. He kissed my head and rubbed my back. I felt my tears stop. I wipe them away and sniffle.

"C'mon", he said. "Let's go sign you out".

I hold onto him as we walked into the main office to sign me out. The lady asked him if I was okay.

"She's okay. Just had a bad first day in school", he said.

Bad wasn't even the right word to describe today. We left the school and went home. As soon as we got home I broke down again. Uncle Strike sat with me on the couch and listened to how my day went.

"There was this guy. His name is Dumbbell. He and a few of his friends cornered me. He- He said that I was a nobody and not to talk to the popular kids or else he's gunna send me to the hospital".

Uncle Strike looked shocked.

"And then he grabbed my arm and twisted it".

Uncle Strike rubbed my back. It feels nice when he does that.

"You wanna stay home tomorrow??".

I nodded. That would be great.

"Does your arm hurt??", he asked.

I nodded and sniffled. I looked down at my arm. I could see a hand mark from where he grabbed me. It hurt alot.

"Let's go put some ice on it".

We went into the kitchen. Uncle Strike made an ice pack.

"Here", he said handing it to me. I took it and put it over the bruise. It hurt for a second making me flinch. Then I felt the pain go away a little.

I go back into the living room and sir down. Uncle Strike walked in and sat with me.

"You okay now??", he asked me.

I nod and said, "Yeah. I'm okay now. I-I think I might go back to school again the day after tomorrow".

Uncle Strike looked at me surprised.

"You sure??".

I nod. "Might as well. I-I think I'll be okay next time".

Uncle Strike smiled and hugged me.

"That's my brave soldier girl".

I smiled and hugged back.
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So I spent the next day at home. Me and Uncle Strike spent it watching movies and talking about technics I could use so I won't have a nervous break down every time I was touched.
"We're gunna have to work on your anxiety", he said. "Though that's not your fault so.....forget it".

He shrugged. I bit my lip.

"You do that alot RD", he said, cocking his head to the side.

I shrug. "I don't know why. It's a habid", I said.

"Are you sure you're ready to go back to school tomorrow. You can stay another day here".

I nod my head. "I'm good. Plus I'm already behind on the school year as it is".

"Well school means nothing if you're not comfortable being there. Your safety and well being is more important than you being in school", he said.

I look away. "I get it".