My sweet angel | Pico x Keith | angel au

Frist day is a bad day

[Keith's pov]

First day of senior year has been going great. At lunch my friends decorated my face with cute stickers and Mace gave me one of their chokers. But these past two classes have been a little weird, I feel like someone has been staring at me. It's at least the last period of the day. Before I know it the class is over, I mean I did spend most of it talking to Mace but still.

"Yo Keith wanna go meet up with the others?" Mace asks as he tosses his bag over his shoulder.

"Sure, let's go"

We walk out of the class looking for the people we usually hang around. They aren't really friends, they're just there.

"Hey guys!" One chick yells as she waves us down.

Me and Mace talk with the group for a little bit and then they all leave to go home leaving the two of us in an almost empty school.

"Hey Keith, have you heard about those fights that have been breaking out by these three new students?" They're obviously nervous about the whole situation and trying to cope with the stress.

"Yeah, it's pretty hard to ignore. Everyone is talking about it."

We continue to laugh and talk as we start to make our way towards the exit of the school when we're both grabbed from behind and pulled into the nearest bathroom.

Mace was freaking out, he didn't like any form of confrontation and the poor guy was already crying and having a panic attack. They had issues with this kind of shit and all I want to do is comfort him right now.

We're both tossed to the floor and I watched in horror as Mace was kicked in the stomach really hard by this girl.

"Shut the fuck up" her voice shot through the air and cut like knives.

I looked up at who was doing this.

There is a girl way taller than me with short black hair that poofed out cutely, she has a pink headband along with a cute pink dress and cardigan paired with fingerless gloves and a pink spiked choker. Along with knee socks and cute pink platform shoes, you'd never expect someone like her to even hurt a fly but here she is.

The other is a guy taller than the girl with dark short hair, a yellow sweater with a purple shirt layered on top of it, he had a yellow bandana of sorts around his neck with baggy cargo pants with some nice white shoes tainted with dirt.

But weren't there three people beating people up? Where was the third one? My thoughts were cut off from a punch to the gut from the guy. Both me and Mace were on the dirty bathroom floor holding our stomachs in pain.

Our two attackers seemed to be waiting for something which was my sign to grab Mace and get the fuck out of there. When the two turned to talk to each other, that was my signal.

I grabbed Mace by the wrist and ran out of the bathroom dragging him behind me. It didn't take long for the two to be on our tail. I could run pretty fast; I was fairly fit, but Mace on the other hand was not.

We made it out of the school and ran into the forest to try and lose the two chasing us. It looked like they gave up the second we ran into the forest.

We sat down behind some trees to catch our breath. I could finally comfort Mace. As I was calming them down I looked back at the school to see the two from before with someone else pointing over our way.

This other guy with them had spikey ginger hair that looked soft to the touch, he was way taller than the other two and had the same type of shirt over sweater that the other guy had but green, he had some brown cargo pants on as well and some red shoes.

All of them we're fairly attractive but what they were doing right now was a big turn off.

I suddenly recognized the third guy from my last two periods, he must have been the one that was watching us. Suddenly the other two left so it was just the ginger. He seemed to be waiting for something but then he looked over to where me and Mace were camped out.

"Shit." I whisper

"What?"

"A third one showed up and now he's coming over here, like right now."

After I said that Mace shot up and ran away leaving me to die. I could hear them running through the forest but the ginger ignored him and kept walking right towards me.

Shit, he's getting closer. Think Keith think.

(Hey again sorry this chapter is shorter, the others should be a longer. I'm going to try and update this every wednesday so look out for that if you want to lmao. Have a nice morning/afternoon/night <3)

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