Alfred didn't know what came over him. He fought before, but it was more so a test of him and his friends straight. The would usually have fights, or what Gilbert called 'play fight'.

But now, Alfred was completely in raged.

The impacted from Alfred's fist sent the dark haired student flying and he let go of Arthur. Who would have fell on the floor but Alfred caught the smaller blond before he did.

"Arthur? Hey dude, wake up..." Alfred gentaly put the Brit down and shock him a little.

His red eyes looked over to the boys neck. His neck was covered with blood on the right side and two small bite marks were visible.

Alfred felt his heart sink.

"Haha, sorry I bit your boyfriend." Alfred heard the other student laugh. Alfred got up and looked over to him. The dark haired stood up, covering his mouth. He moved his hand to whined away a line of blood that came from his mouth.

"He's not my boyfriend." Alfred replied. Their eyes met, red on red.

"So why do you care? Why punch me?"

"Because you where attacking an innocent student!"

The other chuckled. "Aren't you a hero? Saving him... or would you like to eat too?" Alfred narrowed his eyes. The student shrugged and put his hand in his pockets. "Hey man, I don't mind sharin' but I can't promise hell be good- I mean he was but you know how good people are when you eat them first. Though he is a bitch so can't say for sure."

"Don't call him that! He's a person!" Alfred yelled at him, he looked at the blond confused.

"Well... he is. I mean he did like it, not my fault he's a bitc-" He was cut off by Alfred punching him again. He tumbled back and held his jaw in surprise.

"What the hell man!" He yelled.

"Stop calling him that...!" The dark haired man grined and stood up. The next thing Alfred knew he was punched and fell back onto the floor. The other student was on him and punched. He was going to hit Alfred again when the American grabbed his wrists. He appeared his strength and on of the wrists broke and his hand was thrown back to show bone.

It would have bine ripped off if he didn't scream in pain back moved back fast. He panted as he held in broken and bleeding wrists; his hand dangled and was covered in blood as his bone was visible.

"You fucking bitch!" He yelled, Alfred got up and moved towards him. The student panicked and looked around frantically to make an exit. He found that the large window behind him would be perfect. So he jumped.

Alfred watched as the other jumped, not making any move to go after him. The last thing he need was to be part of a murder.

Alfred looked at his bloody hand and sighed, then he looked over to the sleeping Brit. Alfred's eyes changed back to blue as he aproched Arthur. He crouched down and lifted his head gently, examining the bite.

His eyes softened and he lifted Arthur up into his arms.