Requested by- DeathManiac2413

Mikan scurried down the hallways with her stuff pressed against her chest. She fumbled with the lock on her locker as her hands shook in fear. Once she opened her locker she looked inside the mirror that looked back at her. Her lip was cracked and bleeding, a reddish cloth on her right cheek and a bandaid on the other, blood visible through the sticky tan cover. She had dried tears that ran down her cheeks as dust from the dirty floors was on her face. That wasn't all, her knees were scraped and had another cloth on her knee and the other one stung as it was exposed to air. Her arms were bandages tightly as well as her fingers, some covered in bandaids. Her white shirt was covered in both dust and dirt for the floor, including some foot prints in her back.

Mikan looked at herself for awhile more before she was snapped out of her self-examination as she heard running from down the hall. "Hey! There she is!" A voice yelled, making the timid girl whimper and her body shake like it did before. Mikan hurriedly shoved her stuff in her locker before she closed and locked it back up, running away from them. She slid on the tile floor as she ran her fastest as she could to get away from them, ignoring the stinging wounds on her body. Her eyes stung as she got outside, the bright sunlight shining, distracting her from what she was doing. The people who she was running from grabbed ahold of her arm, making the girl let out a small squeak. They pulled back back, until Mikan wiggled from their grasp, rolling down the concrete stairs outside of the school. She then ran from the school before they were able to catch up to her. She ran home, opening the door and closing it before collapsing on the floor and crying.

Mikan was being bullied at school, and by a lot of people. Some commented on her chopped hair style or made run of how she cried or even beat her up for no reason. She didn't like it, but no one really wanted to help her. She told her parents, but they were busy preparing for their work trip. She told her friends, but they all go to a different school and they tried to tell her family and teachers, but they didn't listen to them because they didn't go to the school. So, she was all alone, for now at least she hoped.

After a while, Mikan got up from the door and she went to the bathroom to wash her face with dust and dried blood. She winced a bit as she put antibiotics on her still somewhat cheek, putting a large band-aid on her cheek. She replaced all the bandages on her body and covered the open wounds with more. Mikan laid on her bed with a sigh, covering her face with her pillow, holding back a choked cry as she cried in her pillow. Oh how much as wished that her friends were still with her, that she didn't move, that her parents stopped being so focused on their job, how much she wished wasn't bullied. She got up from her bed after a while, going to the living room until to call her parents, whom were out of town, and told them what happened that day. And as usual, they gave her sympathy for what happened to their daughter and told her that it'll get better, the same thing that they said a month ago. Mikan let out an angry sigh before going back to her room, deciding that she was done with that day.

The next day, Mikan woke up the next morning to the bright sun in her face and the ringing of her alarm. She moaned a bit before she turned off of her alarm, wincing a bit as she got out of bed. After getting dressed and everything, she left the house, limping a bit and every step being miserable. "Oh, look who it is.." A voice behind her cooed, making her jump a bit.

"Oh it's her."

"Mhm." The girls behind her laughed a bit, telling Mikan that today will be miserable. She was late for her class, and then pushed around in her in the halls, missed lunch, so on and so forth.

A sigh exited her lips as she opened her locker at the end of the day, opening her locker and putting her stuff in there. Her eyes glanced to the side, not really surprised as she saw them coming back to her locker. Mikan sighed again before closing her locker and fastening the lock, looking at the group nearing towards her. At first, it started out with them just making fun of her appearance, which then turned into them starting to beat her up again. Mikan laid on the floor and held back her tears that threatened to fall, biting her lip as they kicked her present wounds. Mikan softly opened her teary eyes and looked, seeing a figure going towards her, their fists tightly balled. "What are you damned mortals doing!?" They yelled, making the people around Mikan stop.

Mikan looked at the person, immediately knowing who it was just by a glance. Gundam Tanaka, who was in her biology class and never really payed attention to her, came to save her, which she was thankful for. "W-What do you want!?" One of them yelled, looking at the boy across from them. "We don't need anything from you!"

Gundam looked at Mikan before looking back at the people around her, somewhat glaring at them. "I command you to leave this innocent beauty alone!" He yelled, making the people around Mikan jump a bit. They all exchanges looks at each other before looking at Gundam before leaving. He went over to Mikan and reached his hand out, the girl looking at it before grabbing his hand and being pulled up by the other.

"T-Thank you..." Mikan muttered, looking at the ground softly. Gundam nodded a bit before looking at Mikan a bit, seeing her wounds all over her body.

"Are you alright."

"Oh- um, yes." Mikan said with a small nod, looking back up at Gundam in front of her. He lightly took her arm before gently pressing his finger on one of her wounds, making the girl wince a bit at the touch.

"You aren't okay..." He murmured under his breath. Gundam then moved his hand off of her reddish arm and held her hand, looking at her softly. "Come with me." He said softly. Not opposing, Mikan just nodded a little and followed to where he was leading her.

He took her to the nurse's office and he started to put bandaids and bandages on her wounds, Mikan often helping him with the bandages. They walked out of the school, Gundam holding her as they walked out. "Thank you again..." Mikan said, looking down at the ground a bit.

"Don't worry about it." He said, patting her head softly, the girl jumping slightly. Before Mikan left to go home, Gundam had told her that he would be there to protect her from now on, Mikan crying a bit in happiness a bit. She hugged him tightly, without really hurting herself, and thanked him once more before going home.

At first, she didn't really believe him, but a part of her told her that he might've been telling the truth. She went to sleep with a smile that n-night, hoping that everything will be play the next day. That morning, when Mikan had got to the school, Gundam was waiting for her at the gates.He greeted her with a small smile before going inside the school with her, softly holding her hand.