TW- Homophobia, blood, cussing, yelling, slight smut.
Wordcount: 4,007
She takes you into the teacher's bathroom and locks the door. "Sit on the counter, little one," you obey and sit on the marble counter in between two sinks.
She turns on one of the sinks and grabs some paper towels running them under the warm water. She brings the towel up to your face and wipes the blood off your lips, chin, and nose. You whimper a little while she wipes off the blood causing it to sting.
"It's okay, little one I'm almost done," she says softly.
Once she finished wiping off the blood she runs her finger under your eye making you flinch in pain. "Hey, hey your ok, honey," she says, quickly removing her hand. "What hurts honey, She asks, concerned.
"M-my arm and my side," you say pointing at your right side before continuing, "S-she kicked me, I tried to get away b-but her friend knocked me back down-"
"Hey honey, don't worry. I will make sure they regret ever laying a hand on you," she says cupping your face with her hand.
You nod and begin to cry, "t-this was the first time they ever physically hurt me-"
"What? What do you mean, have they bullied you before this," Wilhemina says getting frustrated.
"I- well... yes, they have been for a while, ever since the beginning of 10th grade.. but she um found out I'm lesbian and told me to kill myself... so I said "fuck you Chloe"... and she punched me, she said that she will stop if I promise I would kill myself, so I said I would-"
"Y/n, would you have actually? If Cordelia and I weren't there to stop it and you guys made the deal... would you have done it?" You begin to cry, Wilhemina's heart drops as she knows the answer because of your reaction. "Oh baby," she says pulling you into her arms, careful she doesn't hurt you.
Cordelia appears in the room her face beat red and her eyes are black, filled with rage. Wilhemina breaks the hug and looks at Cordelia, "Delia.... baby what did you do..."
Wilhemina knows she did something bad she can see it in her girlfriend's eyes.
Cordelia's POV-
"Hey Ven, what is taking y/n so long?"
"Hmm I don't know... wait, where did she go?"
"Who," I say, raising an eyebrow.
"That girl who stared at y/n at the beginning of class, where is she- I- I think I should go check on y/n if I need you I will let you know, ok?"
"Ok ok go, hurry Venny," I say, panicking a little.
I sit down at Wilhemina's desk, watching the students copy down the math question on the board. "You guys are a good class, you know it's ok to chat a little?"
They all smile at me speaking Ms.Venable is very mean and strict, I guess they're surprised. The class begins to talk a little amongst each other while still writing down a couple of things once in a while.
Oh, God Cordelia help! Wilhemina thought.
My heart sunk into my chest, hearing those words. I quickly teleported behind the two girls who had hurt y/n. They both gasp, I look at y/n to see her hurt badly.
Oh, these little bitches.
I grab both the girls by their wrists and drag them somewhere.
In the distance I could hear Wilhemina and y/n voices making me smile, knowing y/n is ok.
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I'm Sorry Ms.Venable...
Fanfictionyou are a senior in high school graduating soon, you get bullied alot for being quiet and have a bad life at home thanks to your mother. your math teacher quit thanks to your selfish classmates who always used to make fun of him for every little mi...
