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TW! - transphobia, purposefully misgendering, calling people by their dead name, bullying.
Y/N = Your name
Y/D/N = Your dead name
Y/N/N = Your nickname
Y/N is transgender - male to female
I whimpered as i felt someone tug on my hood then let go quickly, making me fall backwards. A sharp pain went through my hands as i just barely caught myself from hitting the ground with my bottom. I gasped and brought myself to the ground, cradling my wrists as though they were babies. I heard laughing and loud footsteps as the group of people ran down the hallway away from me, leaving me there sitting on the ground. I sighed softly and stood, shaking the dust off my skirt and and re-situating my oversized Philza hoodie to lay over the skirt. I thought about going to the nurses office but instead I just continued on to the field for my free period.
As I stepped outside for my free period and saw my brother sitting under the overhang just next to the vending I needed to get to. I couldn't just walk over there and pretend like I wasn't just pulled to the ground, my hands were red bruised and my wrists were too, not to mention that my face was red from crying and hair was a mess. I decided I just wouldn't get anything to eat until later. I walked over to a large oak tree and set my backpack down, grabbing a small black blanket and laid it out.
"Helloooooo." I jumped as turned around quickly as I heard technos voice, staring at him slightly angrily.
"I hate you techie, you know that right?" I said with a scoff and turned back around, sitting on my blanket and getting my water bottle out the pocket of my bag. My brother laid down beside me with a heavy huff, staring up at the leaves of the tree.
"I got you a granola bar from the vending machine because I saw that you came straight over here. I know your upset about something but we don't have to talk about it if you don't want to." He said as he threw a chocolate chip granola bar in my lap. I smiled softly and laid down next to him, pushing my things out of the way.
"You know... maybe I don't make a good girl, do you under what I mean? Maybe I should've just stayed miserable as a boy so that others would be happy. I think I'm gonna cancel my surger-" Techno slapped a hand over my mouth and glared at me, he always looks a bit scary when he's angry.
"Dont you ever say that Y/N, you're perfect the way you are and if anyone has told you any different then they need to be the ones to consider change." He growled, moving his hand away from me and wrapping me in a hug. Tears welled up in my eyes as I reciprocated the hug, holding on as though it was our last day with each other.
"Why me?? I didn't ask to be a boy techno, I just want to be a normal person. A person who isn't bullied. A person who was born in the right body. Is that so much to ask?" I cried, my face laying on his shoulder and my hands gripped tightly onto his shirt. His hand trailed to my long hair as he pat me on the head, hugging me tighter.
"Shhhhhh, it's okay Y/N/N, they don't know what you've been through to get to where you are now. Here, lay on my lap and try to get some rest, we'll be heading home after this period, okay?"
I nodded softly as I laid down, feeling my eyes grow heavier by the second. Techno ran his fingers through my hair as we got situated and I yawned softly. I heard techno whisper something but I didn't quite catch it before I fell into a soft sleep.
"It will all be okay.." he had muttered.
WOOOO TOOK FOREVER TO STOP PROCRASTINATING BUT HEYY CAR RIDES GET MY BRAIN JUICES GOING!
