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p_r_i_s_c_aTitle: The Camera
Characters: Casey Connor, Zeke Tyler
Prompt: 3-sentence-fic = pain
Finished: August 2016
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The pain rushed through his body, he cringed and yelped out while Gabe and his friends turned his beloved camera into a football ... no, no, no; they teased and bullied him since he could remember but never before he had felt desperate like this.
Then, someone touched his arm surprisingly softly, and when he opened his eyes again, Zeke Tyler was standing in front of him, the bad boy from school who didn't care about anyone else but himself. With a foreign smile on his lips and the camera with the broken lens in his hands, he helped Casey up and said: "Let's go to my garage; I guess I can repair this."
Characters: Casey Connor, Zeke Tyler
Prompt: 3-sentence-fic = pain
Finished: August 2016
:::
The pain rushed through his body, he cringed and yelped out while Gabe and his friends turned his beloved camera into a football ... no, no, no; they teased and bullied him since he could remember but never before he had felt desperate like this.
Then, someone touched his arm surprisingly softly, and when he opened his eyes again, Zeke Tyler was standing in front of him, the bad boy from school who didn't care about anyone else but himself. With a foreign smile on his lips and the camera with the broken lens in his hands, he helped Casey up and said: "Let's go to my garage; I guess I can repair this."