Living doll

There was chaos there, with all the children cornering Valeye who was holding a doll's leg that had been torn off and his body had been divided. Her eyes were puffy and her lips were bleeding, some parts of her body were bruised. 

Her friends had bullied her. Huh, what had happened. Since it was declared that there would be cleaning activities because of the expected arrival of important people. Hearing this, of course, the abbot took the role of having his students immediately carry out community service activities. In one room there are 5- to 7 people who will live in the room.

Valaye got a place for about 7 people, when they got the order to do community service seriously. At that time valeye was finished with his room, he intended to deliver some cloths to be cleaned but unfortunately, when passing the room next to him heard the sound of crying. 

He slowly peeked, it turned out that there was indeed a girl under his age who was crying sadly, seeing that he did not remain silent. "Does her voice sound like a chant in your ears." His voice remained steady though a little angry. Not seeing who was behind it, suddenly one of them stood up with an annoyed look at valeye.

"We do not accept the presence of a child like you here." The voice was full of hatred. "Not for one who makes his family a means of pleasure." It continued. With a rough step, he approached and picked up a doll that made a child cry.

"All of us here are orphans, that might make us the same, but we're not as lucky and unlucky as you, do you realize, for the sake of a full stomach and nice clothes." Clucked irritably at valeye, without giving any intention of making up. "All of us have no siblings, but you have a brother who you use as a tool for all your needs. People say you're a child who shouldn't have been born." The words sounded even more hurtful, but Valeye only replied with a smile even though the corners of his eyes were starting to water.

"Still, it's not nice to take other people's things." His voice was still so soft, but a rough hand pulled the doll's foot from the other child's hand, the tiny foot stepped towards the bullied child crying in the corner of the room with fear.

Her feet stepped so well as a hero that she didn't realize before reaching the child who was smaller than her there was a figure following her then forcibly pulled the doll from her hand quickly moved, thus because she didn't want to see her become a hero. "Can you still be a fairy to him." He said throwing the doll onto the top of the cupboard, and it stuck there. 

Instead of displaying anger, Valeye walked over to comfort the child who continued to cry bitterly.

"You should stop crying, you should." Reaching into his pocket, there was a piece of candy left over from when Morgan visited. After the little boy calmed down, valeye walked over to the cupboard by tugging on the medium-sized wooden nightstand but still his small body had trouble pulling the object.

While 6 pairs of eyes continued to stare at him in annoyance, Valeye continued to try with tiny hands and feet on tiptoe, who could have expected that the incident was much worse after getting his doll's foot, Pulling it carefully but misfortune still came to him, the doll's foot was torn off because it was caught on a wooden nail that was not tightly embedded. 

'HUH.' The tiny child's voice was faintly sighing, but valeye was still trying his best to get the doll that was quite precious to him.

Kreaakkkk.

 All of them heard that, and it was replaced with a stronger sound.

Bruakkk...

His friend who was looking at him annoyed that valeye had succeeded, without thinking of the consequences pulled the chair from the cloth that had been hooked on the chair leg. What in the world could have been expected. 

Valeye fell and hit the floor until his lips were bleeding, his elbow was also injured. His inner arm bumped against the edge of the chair. Everything hurt.

Since when, they had tied him up. Valeye was curious. Not stopping there by trying to get stronger trying to walk towards the little boy who was already very scared he continued to try to approach with a smile from his bruised face. 

Annoyed by valeye's kindness, the other child then approached him and again grabbed the doll by each pulling from each part, until the doll was divided into each side. That face looked grave, somehow it was possible for her misfortune to happen now. The doll was a precious memento of her mother and father.

She thought the doll would live a long time, but she ruined it at her own hands.

No one else..... 

While the bully laughed merrily, one of them snatched the candy that valeye had given the boy, because he didn't have as much as them, and once again took valeye by force until his shirt was torn. It was endless misfortune. Should he regret it even more. She thought with her random clothes. 

Looking back at the doll, well she was just as bad, was her life really going to be ruined like that doll. It was right not to bring it, but Morgan gave it to her on her 7th birthday, at her request. He only had time to take the ribbon from the doll's hair, which he was able to salvage.

Impressive.