Foxy's POV
Beep!
Beep!
Beep!
I picked my alarm up and threw it across the room. "......Shut the fuck up....." I managed to slip out my mouth, sleepily. "WAKE UP, FLYNN!!" I heard my little sister, Miranda, yell. "Yeah, yeah, Mangle." "DON'T CALL ME THAT!!!" She hates when I even say the word. I call her that name because she is very annoying, loveable, kind, selfish, and a bunch of other negative and positive things. I got out of my racecar bed. I know it's childish, but I don't care. I was surprised that people even made these this big. I put on my eyepatch and hook that I always have on. Thank balls this school doesn't have a dress code. I have a very weird fetish for pirates. I don't know why, I just do.
'Y'know, Flynn, this is one of the reasons you get bullied.'
Shut up, you fucker.
'Whoa, hostility.'
I have voices in my head. This is the one I talk to the most. No one knows about this. I like this one more then second one. My first is on my side, the other controls me sometimes and does crazy things I don't want to. I opened and closed my door then ate breakfast. My mom and dad were still upstairs, probably fucking each other right now, but I could take care of myself. But I do get bullied. It gets the best of me sometimes. My first voice helps me through it the other times. But I start cutting myself when it gets out of hand. "C'mon, Miranda, let's catch the bus." We got up and headed outside. People gave me weird stares, but I shrugged it off. I don't care. Soon enough, the bus came. I got on with Miranda behind me. Again, people were looking hard at me.
'Flynn, watch yourself.'
Thanks, but if they think I'm weird, it's okay.
I know my voice was trying to help, but I can't help but feel hopeless. I know I'm gonna get bullied by whoever the shit. I sat down at the back, alone. I could see my sister had already made a friend. People were still staring at me, like they had nothing better to do. I put my head up. "The fuck are you guys looking at? I didn't know I was THAT sexy to the point I turned guys gay!" Everyone starting laughing. I could've sworn someone said they wanted to fuck me. It sounded like a feminine voice. Whoa.
'Looks like peeps got the hots for ya.'
Yeah, I guess they do.
Freddy's POV
I wasn't laughing. No, not at all. I wasn't gonna get degraded from some ginger who made a joke about my sexuality. I got up and walked his way. I sat down next to him. "Uh, sup br-" I cut him off by grabbing his collar and brung his face to mine. "Whoa, I was just joking, I didn't know people actually WERE gay for me." He's not funny. "Look, ass-fuck, I don't know who you think you are, but I'm the popular kid, you don't EVER make a joke like that. Go it?" I let him go and went back to my seat. Dick. I heard heavy footsteps head my way. The bus silent all the sudden. "DICK, GET THE FUCK UP!" I heard a very angry voice yell. I heard the venom in it. I got up to see this kid standing in front of me. The bus driver doesn't care about what ever happens. "What is it, bitch?" He pushed me back all the way to the front of the bus. People were asking me if I was okay. I said 'yeah' constantly. Kid's strong. I don't like it. He was sitting down in my seat. "Oh, hey, I'm a faggot, I'm popular and fuck guys on the daily! I love dick in my throat so much, especially when my boyfriend cums in me!" He quipped. My cheeks were red and everybody was laughing at me. I went back over to him. "Problem?" He asked me. I punched him as hard as I could in the arm, but he didn't feel anything. He chuckled after that.
Foxy's POV
'Flynn! Snap out of it!'
I can't! He took over!
