"Damn Double D, you didn't have to do him like that. I was the one staring at him, " Edd said.
"I guess you didn't notice that they were staring at us way longer than you were staring at them." Double D spoke.
He didn't feel sorry. He felt happy. Crazy almost. The rush had entered his veins since this morning. He couldn't stop it.
It was like he was drinking too much coffee. It had way too much sugar, or someone pumped him with drugs.
No matter the feeling, he loved it. It was out of he daily boring life. He wanted it to be like that all the time. Not that he wanted people scared of him. He needed to work on that; but other than that, he was loving this.
The school bell rang to remind them that hell was not over. Waving goodbye to his friends, he headed to class. Again, the students parted like the red sea to let him through.
He stepped into a class of whispers that soon went quiet. Everyone stared as he walked up to his seat. He hummed the tone of one of he favorite songs.
He bumped into someone on the way up, which stopped his humming. It was Liam. He had scars from the fight him and Kevin had.
This made Double D smile a bit. Pulling out a napkin to clean the blood that was running down he face from earlier. Liam looked at him with a confused look.
He had never had someone do that to him.
"Thanks...." Liam said. "No need to thank me, you don't want it to get infected, that would be very bad for you." Double D said with a serious, and then smiled. Liam looked at him for a little while and then smiled back. Then, walking away to the nurse.
He replayed the fight in his head, watching as Kevin pummeled him.
That was what made Double D like him. You messed with him, and he won't spare you. At all. Not that he has gotten into a fight with him, but he sure has seen it.
Not through videos, with his own eyes. He watched countless people get pummeled by Kevin. He watched with the wish to do the same. He watched people be pushed into lockers, the floor, or into somebody's fist.
He got to see students' weaknesses and things that he could use on you later. He was an introvert. If anything, he was always watching.
The outside world sickened him so much. The sweetness of some souls made him angry. The ones who we bully never fight back. Such as himself.
He hated that he didn't fight back. He was sitting in the library, thinking about such things.
The library was big and dusty. Kids were sneezing because of all the dust. The room was big and spacious. Kind of reminded him of his room....but bigger.
He smiled as he felt all his anger slip into the air like gas. He closed his eyes for a moment when he heard footsteps heading his way.
It was the librarian, he was very nice, and also gave Double D a lot of advice. He had black hair, with purple eyes and the most comforting smile.
"Hey, Double D, how are you doing?" He asked Double D. "Could have been better."
He said with a sweet smile that seemed forced. The librarian looked at Double D with worry.
"Do you want to talk about it?" Double D looked up and thought for a little while.
"I don't want to talk about it yet, I don't really have the words to tell you. So please give me some time." The librarian smiled at him and stood from his seat that he had chosen.
"Then, when you ready come talk to me." He said as he walked away from Double D.
Would he be ready to tell anyone?
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Angry (Keveed)
FanfictionNobody in the school has seen Double D angry. Even his friends have never seen it. Others have tried making him angry, taking his belongs, bullied him, they even talked shit about his friends. Wanting to crack him in half. Soon almost everyone sto...
