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"Nph!" Zero huffed, poking Far in the chest. He towered over the blonde, even though he was slouched in pain.

"He wants to know where your meds are," Trick whispered from behind his brother.

"My...My meds?" Far blinked- suddenly seeming nervous.

Zero frowned a bit and looked back at the twins, before he slowly began to back away from Far.

"Zero, I'm fine!" Far pleaded- walking towards the Asian boy.

Treat grabbed Trick and pulled him over behind Zero- all three of them backing up.

"I'm okay." Far frowned.

"You need your medicine!" Trick snapped, grabbing Zero's hand and whimpering.

"I DON'T NEED ANY DAMN MEDICINE!" Far sudden screamed before turning and kicking the television right off the stand- sending it shattering on the floor.

Silence followed his actions for a few seconds before Trick stared to scream loudly. Zero spun around and scooped up the twins, before bolting for the front door.

"Zero!" Far breathed running over and jumping at the boy.

He tripped over the table and only managed to grab Zero's ankle- the Asian boy only keeping his balance because one hand was already on the doorknob.

"Zero, don't leave!" Far begged from the floor.

Treat and Trick were both screaming and sobbing their heads off- Treat even struggling in Zero's arms.

"NN!" Zero cried in alarm, staring down at Far with wide eyes as he tried to kick the blonde's hold off of his ankle.

"Zero please...I won't hurt you like before, I promise!" Far tried to get up and still hold onto the kicking boy.

"NO!" Treat sobbed- pushing on Zero's chest- as though trying to get away. "Don't!"

Zero cried out in pain as Treat pressed against his wound. He dropped both of the boys and crumpled to the ground, his arms around his middle.

"Zero-!" Trick cried in alarm.

"Zero!" Far wrapped around Zero- checking him over for injuries before looked up at Treat. "Why did you hurt him!?"

Treat stared at Far in horror and scooted back on the floor.

"Why do you keep doing that, why!?" Far held Zero close- still looking at Treat.

"H-He didn't mean to!" Trick snapped, moving in front of his brother. "Tell him Zero- tell him that treat didn't mean to, please!"

"You want him to get better, you have to help!" Far said. "He's not well and you can't keep scaring him and hurting him!"

Treat was sobbing again as he turned and started frantically fiddling with the doorknob.

There was a sudden crack and everyone went silent. Trick stared in surprise at Zero, whose hand was held up beside his face, having just slapped Far rather roughly.

Far toppled over on the floor. He blinked and shook his head to clear it- the whole right side of his face burning and throbbing and a small line of blood trickling from the corner of his mouth. Treat was still gripping the doorknob- breathing hard and fast as he watched in stunned surprise and horror.