If we met- Qfeast Club

Timeskip of epic peroportipns to the next day.

The next day I headed in alone. With no defense but myself.

"Oh god, the new kid is back." A female voice had sneered. I turned around, with the Barbie Bitch back. I sighed deeply, and moved on. I was stopped and slammed into the lockers. "I don't like people walking away from me." She sneered.

"I don't like people assisting me." I promptly replied.

"Who cares about your opinion?!?"

"Who cares about yours?"

"Everyone, obviously!"

I sighed and digged my nails into her arm. She screamed and jerked back. "Oh my god I'm bleeding I'm bleeding I'm-"

"Don't pin me against the wall." I snapped back, flinging the blood off.

A teacher walked up. "What's going on!?"

"I got pinned to a wall." I said softly.

"SHE SCRATCHED ME FOR NO REASON! I DID NOTHING TO HER!"

"Anna! Come with me this instant!" The teacher snapped. I started following and suddenly people started hitting me.

"Freak!" "Drama starter!" "Blood luster!" Names were shouted at me. I sat there curled up in a ball, not making a sound. I then got up and followed, pretending nothing happened after the bodies hitting me were pushed away.

Except blood was pouring from my mouth, nose, and leg and I had a bruise in 50 different places.

I sat in the office, told my side, and then headed to class.

I sat down and wiped the blood from my mouth.

Nobody said a word, and I sat there working.

Still bleeding.

Soulfure slid in late in class and had an absent note in the air. "This time I do have an excuse guys!" He shouted as he sat down.

I was looking down and had my hair covering my face, and suddenly realized I have a black eye. I looked down further, and focused on working.

The rest of the day was similar, and nobody wanted to talk about it.


Got home and got yelled at for it, too.