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Eh i got bored so here's another short story

"You're not supposed to wear that."
"I can wear whatever I want." Eric said, Shooting a menacing look at the 2 teenagers who had stopped him in the hall for wearing a certain type of sweatshirt.
The teenage boys were both tall and slender, one with dark hair, the other, light. Both were also older than Eric.
"Take it off." commanded the dark-haired boy, raising a threatening fist.
"And if I refuse?" Eric asked with an emotionless stare.
"We'll take it off you." pronounced the light-haired boy as he grabbed our young werewolf's shoulder.
"Don't touch me." Eric commanded, pulling away from his grasp.
The 2 older boys began throwing punches at him.
Eric retalliated, defending himself from the flurry of punches.
In the end, both older boys lay up against the wall. Eric's mouth was bleeding as he stood hunched over and panting, his bloodlust growing as he stared down at the unconcious bodies.
As he limped down the hallway, Candace came around the corner.
"Oh my gosh, are you okay!?" Candace was frantic as Eric collapsed in her arms.
"I am, now that you're here" Eric said with a soft smile.
Candace giggled. "You're so cheezy"
"I know"