Ichika Oneshots for Eevee!

Nurse's Office

Tw: Blood and Bullying!

Don't cut me, punch me, just let me go..

Her hand screwed up and turned into a fist as she uppercut punched a girl in the year above her.

"Fuhuhu.. Oh Yami.. That's what you get for trying to fight me.." Ichika giggled to herself, as she looked down at Yami, her eyes swirling with insanity for a moment.
The older years nose bled out as she cupped her bruised cheek. The black eye on her face, clear for people to see.

"Y-Your crazy!" Ichika's eyes narrowed and she grabbed the Yami shirt and pulled her up towards her face.

"Want to say that again..?" Her voice monotone.

"N-No! I'm good, I'm sorry for upsetting you and wanting to pick a fight with you!" Tears streaming down Yami's face as she sobbed out.

Into the nurse's office where I float

"A-ah! Ichika! W-Why are you so b-beat up?!" Mikan's face scrunched up in concern as she hovered over Ichika. Ichika huffed and waved her hand dismissively.

"It's just a couple of bruises and scratches. I'll be fi-" She was quickly interrupted by the door bursting open.

I'm pale as the loose-leaf paper they grow..

"Micchan and Ouma-San, what are you doing here?" Ichika felt herself smile.

"Kaeru! You got into a fucking fight?! What were you thinking you mad bitch?! Your so pale, holy shit!" Miu ran through the door with Kokichi right behind her.

"Hey Looney toon! This cum dumpster said you were here and injured, so I decided to tag along and bless you with my presence!" He placed he's hands on his hips with a sly grin.

From hollowing out all my lungs in the snow

"Guys... Seriously, my injuries aren't that bad!"
Her breathing was shallow, no matter how hard she tried to calm her heart rate and breathing down. Miu skidded to her side, the sound of her high heel boots slide against the hard wooden floor. She cupped Ichika's face and scolded her while Kokichi hit Ichika over the head with a pout on his face.

"You stupid-head, I maybe cooler then you and pick fights but that don't mean you should!"

Yeah, I'm coughing
I'm bleeding, Band-Aids won't heal it
'Cause they hate me, so I'm fakin'
All of, of this so they take, take me

"Your back for me huh?" Ichika was cornered in the girls bathroom, facing Yami who dared to fight her earlier, with two other random girls.

"Well duh, or I wouldn't be here, with my girls." She sniggered slyly while the other girls laughed, one of them giving Ichika a peace sign with a wicked grin.

15 minutes later, the three girls laid unconscious at Ichika's feet, as she panted breathlessly.
Blood had been splattered on her school uniform, her nose and mouth dripped with smudged blood, her eye bruised and puffy as she held her stomach tight, feeling the blood drain from her body. The girls beneath her had broken limbs, bruised and bloody bodies that would heal in week to months time.
'Serves them right...'

Take me home

Flashback

Ichika was pushed against the sink and stumbled into a sharp piece of metal sticking out of the sink, feeling it collide and pierce her skin through her lower abdomen. Blood spilling from her lips as the girls behind her puffed out of breath.