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I woke up to the annoying sound of an alarm clock in my new appartment. I stood up and looked around.
"Mom did a good job." I said quietly walking over to my dresser and picking out todays outfit. I choose a pair of half black and white skinnies from Hot Topic, a black band tee, and a pair of knee high converse. I threw on my lether jacket and grabbed a draw string bag from the closet. I made my way into my livingroom and grabbed the keys to my motercycle. I never wear a helmet so I just walked outside when my phone buzzed in my pocket. I grabbed it and answered it. It was my mom and she said she was already to the school waiting for me. I quickly climbed on my bike and started it. I quickly drove to school and parked next to my mom's car. I walked inside and my mom was signing a bunch of papers for stuff she probably won't care about. I was handed a schedule and a locker number. I nodded a thanks and went looking for my locker. I found it easlty and opened it. I put my stuff in it and was shooved into the locker by some jocks.
"I see we have a new toy, boys!" One of them said. I turned around and my eyes changed to red because I was getting pissed off. I saw 5 jocks all of them were fat except for one. He was probably the leader. I sighed and turned alback around. The leader grabbed my shoulders and spun me back around taking my schedule and looking it over.
"Well Chelsea, it looks like we have every hour together. Get your stuff because you're coming with us." He said handing it back to me and pushing me into the locker. I took off my coat and shooved it in my locker I still had my phone in my pocket but the lead guy grabbed me and shut my locker. He drug me down the hallway to the first class. We got in the classroom and everybody turned around and stared directly at me.
"Ashley, who is your friend there." The teacher asked.
"Her name is Chelsea Death. She's new here." He said putting his arm around me but I shooved him into a desk... that was half way across the room. Oops! I smiled and laughed faintly as I watched Ashley cringe in pain as he stood up. He sat down at the desk and pulled me next to him. The hour went by really fast probably because I was reading my book about demonology. It was written in demon language and Ashley kept trying to read it too. He looked so confused. The bell rang and everybody left except for me and Ashley because the teacher called me up for my book. I had to sign for it and I accidently wrote on the demon language. Ashley drug me out of the class and shoved me up aginst the wall.
"Why the hell did you shove me across the room?!" He yelled picking my up by my throat. I acted like he was hurting me and he let go. I 'fell' to the ground 'gasping' for air. He helped me up and ran us to our next class which was gym. The gym teacher was going through the attendance list and got a scared look on his face when he came to my name.
"Chelsea Death? Is that how you say it?" He asked.
"Yes. How else would you say it?" I asked. He srugged and kept going. When he reached Ashley he smiled.
"Ashley, my star player! How's it going?" He asked loudly. He sent everyone to get changed and forced me in the locker room. I sat there on a benched away from everyone else. A cheerleader threw clothes at me and from the coach and yelled change. I walked over to where no body could see me and changed into these slutty clothes like all the other girls. I felt so exposed! I walked out to the gym area where the coach was explaining the game. Dodge ball. It was boys vs. girls.
"Dear mother of Satan!" I said really really loud. Again oops. Everyone turned around and looked at me shocked. The coach was about to say something but my eyes started changing colors and he just sent everybody to play. I stood on the wall and Ashley choose the spot directly in front of me. Coach blew the whisle and everyone ran for a ball except for me. I was just dodging the balls until all the rest of my team were gone. The girls really suck. There were like ten boys left. I sighed as ten balls were thrown at me at once. I dodged them all and picked one up. Let's hope I don't kill anybody. I threw it directly at one of the fat jocks. It hit him in the gut and he flew back and hit the wall. He stumbled fowards and then puked up his breakfast. Ashley picked up the ball and threw it at my face but I caught it and threw it back at another jock. It hit him in the neck and he fell over gasping for air. A different joak picked up the ball and threw it at me and it hit me in the face. I eyes were turning black and I ran to the girls locker room and locked myself in a stall and I changed into my demon form. I tried to calm myself down but that wasn't working. I was able to retract my other limbs but the Chelsae grin or my teeth wouldn't go away! Someone knocked on the door of the stall scaring me.
"Chelsea? Are you okay?" Ashley asked trough the door.
"Yeah. I'm fine." I said as me teeth truned back to normal and my Chelsea grin went away.
"Can you come out?" He asked. I slowly opened the door and he pulled me out by my shirt and shooved me against the wall again.
"What the hell is your problem?! You made us loose two of our best players. Wait, you know that this means. Chelsea, you're on our team now!" He said dropping me.
"Hurry up and get changed." He said pushing me. I quickly changed which was not a good idea because Ashley was watching me. All the rest of the girls ran in here as we were leaving.
"Why do you have those scars on your back?" He asked me as we walked in the hallway.
"What scars?" I asked playing dumb.
"The ones right here." He asked running a finger where my wings come out. I forgot to say I do have wings too.
"Those are super old." I said as he drug me down the hallway to lunch. When we got in there Ashley got his lunch and pulled me outside with him. I stopped and walked away from him when I saw were he was pulling me. He kept walking and I ran over to a near by tree and climbed in it. I was listening to music and staring at the clouds when I was pulled out of the tree and fell directly on my face.
"Oops." Ashley said as a bunch of preps laughed at me. I stood up and looked at Ashley. He smiled and I picked up me phone as he picked me up bridal style. I accidently dug my nails into his back and he cried out in pain. I quickly took my nails out of him back and whipped the blood on his shirt.
"Sorry." I said quietly as he set me down next to a perp. I sat there while they ate and at the end of lunch Ashley continued dragging me to classes.
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The Dead are Living - An BVB story/Ashley Purdy love story -
FanfictionThis is a love story about a demon from hell, Chelsea Death and the popular, football captin at school, Ashley Purdy. They are complete oppsites too.