Chapter Four: Math Detention

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School was finally over. y/n was so excited for detention. She hoped no one else was in detention with her. As y/n walked into the classroom she realized it was just her! Damon was sitting on his desk looking rather fit. "Ahh welcome y/n. Please take a seat anywhere." y/n sat down and waited patiently for him to start talking again. "You see y/n, I wasn't really mad that you yelled at that stinky gross emo boy. I just wanted some time... with you." He wanted time with y/n? She was so excited she should scream! Damon took y/n's hand and said "I really admire your blur themed outfit. It's so... hot." y/n's mind was exploding. "Oh... uh thanks Damon... I- I mean prof-" she was interrupted. "No please, call me daddy kitty meow meow. Or just daddy for short." y/n was shocked, but in love. "Okay daddy kitty meow meow..." he winked "Now, where were we." He took her hand, then both hands, and soon their faces were so close y/n could taste what he ate for lunch. Tastes like... coffee?? And... TV? Oh my god. They were about to kiss. He touched his lips to hers. Then started aggressively licking y/n's nose. Then her cheek, then her eyeballs, then her scalp. Soon he started eating her hair. Y/n was fine with that though, only because it was Damon himself. He started panting like a dog. Damon was so turned on by y/n's sexy hot blur themed outfit that he couldn't control himself no longer. Was it about to.... Happen? Y/n hoped it would. He kept eating her hair then an alarm went off. "RINNGGGGgGGGGGGGgg ATTENTION, A POLISH GIRL HAS BEEN FOUND KNOCKED OUT IN THE CAFETERIA. SHE IS BEIGN RUSHED TO THE HOSPITAL FOR A BRAIN TRANSPLANT" Oh no... that was Nesko. And it was all y/ns fault. They stopped what they were doing, and y/n ran off. "I'm so sorry daddy kitty meow meow. I have to go save my friend!" He nodded, "Wait! Y/n! Come to my place later. I want to sex you. Furry style." She nodded and ran off.

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