Neko!Reader x Creepypastas

Chapter 1

(A/N: As I commented on the my other Emo!Neko!Reader x Creepypastas, I forgot my password for my *I_Chews_You* account but I found it again and since I have more stories and what-not on here, I'm moving the Neko!Reader x Creepypastas onto this profile. So sorry if you liked it better on my other account =( I might also delete the account..)

Today was your first day of school. You were 14 years old and going into grade 8. You hated school, especially the other students in the building. You heard someone yelling your name and you already knew who it was... Your parents.

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I heard my name being called, so I quickly sat up in my bed, pulled the covers off and rushed downstairs. When I got downstairs, my parents were sitting at the table, glaring at me. "SIT." My dad ordered me. I quickly took a seat across from them and listened to what they had to say. "(Y/N)... Today is going to be your first day at school. We already have your stuff ready because we know that you're too irresponsible to do it yourself." My dad finished saying, but my mom continued it, "But you still have to get your lazy ass up and get your own breakfast and we aren't coming to help you put away your school stuff either. Now, go get dressed then come back done and do your shit.". After my parents finished talking to me, I rushed back upstairs to my room and got dressed.

It was spring so I decided to wear a (F/C) tank-top that said,'I donut wanna taco you anymore!' with black skinny jeans and white socks. I wore a black sweater, which I hide my tail underneath it, with my ears so others wouldn't see it. I put on some mascara, then I ran back downstairs and my parents weren't in sight. 'I guess they left to go get drunk' I thought. I grabbed a bowl, milk from the fridge and some cereal. After I was done eating, I slipped on my (F/C) converses, grabbed my backpack, which had all my school stuff in it, grabbed my iPod, my pocket knife and headed to school.

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When I got to the school, I checked what time it was by looking at my iPod. It was 8:13am, and the bell rings at 8:20 so I have seven more minutes left. I quickly ran to the front doors of the school, went up to the receptionist and asked for my schedule. She gave me mine, and my first block was math. I looked at my sheet and saw that the corners of the paper had tape on them and my locker number was on it, #57. I rushed over to my locker, stuck my schedule on the inside of the locker and put all my stuff away.

Since my first block is math with Mrs. (T/N), I grabbed my math textbook, my math binder, a pencil and a pen. As I was making my way to class, I got shoved into a locker by some chick. I quickly spun around and glared daggers at her. I could tell that she was a popular person, just by her makeup... There was WAY too much! "Hey! Watch where your going you fucking emo!" She yelled at me. I just crossed my arms and said, "At least I don't look like a raccoon, mixed with a whale and a dead rat that got ran over." I said calmly. She glared at me and tried to punch me in the face but I grabbed her fist, twisted her arm and kicked her in the stomach which sent her flying backwards, hitting her back and her head on a locker. I looked at her one more time before grabbing my stuff and continuing to go to my math class.

When I got in the classroom, everyone shifted their eyes over to me and stared at me. I felt really uncomfortable so I rushed to the back and took a seat away from everybody at the back. I looked up at the board to see what we working on, but when I looked up, there were no questions. I glanced around the classroom to see that the other students were still staring at me. "WHAT?!" I shouted. They all widened their eyes then put their focus back to the front of the classroom. 'These people are so fucking annoying already' I thought.

After math class, it was science, which I had with Mrs. (T/N) again. I stayed in the spot I was in until this guy came up to me and told me to get out of 'his' spot. "Dude, I was her first so get the fuck away from me and get a different spot." I said to him. He stared at me, like all the other kids once I said that. I glared at him and he got the message that if he didn't leave me alone, I was going to screw his face in with my fist. His eyes showed fear... Which didn't make sense. Am I scary? He quickly turned away from me and found a different spot far away from me.