My saviors♡ (bad sanses x reader)

Suck it up.

*This chapter will contain bullying to a serious degree. If you are uncomfortable with this please don't read this story. It's highly messed up. *

Y/n pov:

I gripped the straps of my bookbag as I stepped into the place hellish place, commonly known as school. I've been here for a couple of years now, and I can say. The teachers, homework, all that isn't bad. Now the students. They're all pieces of shit.

My locker was lucky enough to be close to my classroom. I unlocked the locker and took out my Math and Health book for my first two classes.

Honestly, I don't really pay attention during math, but somehow I'm still passing. I do all the work at home or by the pond in the forest on the way home. Which yes, was very sketchy.
But the eerie feeling was refreshing.

I came up to the school and the spirit following me sat down on one of the school's benches.

I hesitantly waved goodbye, no one was around right? I yawned loudly and then stepped into the school. 

The halls were flooded with people, each and everyone doing their own thing. Each in their own cliche. The girls that always got along, The music group, and of course the hockey boys. You know the ones, most of them are jackasses.

108, my classroom. I am not ready for today. At all.

........

¨The acid in your stomach is more powerful than any acidic food you can name¨

The teacher blabbed on and on, personally I could be less bothered  by what she is saying. 
Nice facts though.

I heard a crumple of paper behide me and before I could look who it was, the paper was thrown and me. It bounced off my cheek and landed on my desk.

I sigh as the people behide me giggled.

I don't know why I even bother reading the notes anymore...

𝐿𝑚𝑎𝑜 𝑑𝑖𝑒 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑓𝑟𝑒𝑎𝑘 𝑜𝑓 𝑛𝑎𝑡𝑢𝑟𝑒!

Damn, I swear they get worse every day.

I crumpled it back up and put it in my bag, stupid. It's so stupid, what do they get out of this?

Their...their not bad people right?
Their just projecting their insecurities  onto me..

Isn't it amazing? How just a few people can break another human  down this far?
And it's all a joke right...?

RIINGGGGG

About time, I snatched up my bag and tried to get the exit of the school as quick as possible.

"Oi freak! Got anywhere to be? Why are ya running from us!?"

Assholes...don't they have anything better to do?

I have dealt with these cruel bastards since the day I went to school. I however I know that if I don't listen to them and walk over, it'll be much worse for me.

I walked over to them with my head down.  And immediately had my hair pulled up.  Making me grab their wrist to try and loosen their grasp on me.

"Stupid bitch, you really think we forgot about you!?"

They almost yelled as they dragged me by the hair, by now some had fallen out from being pulled to hard.

"Let go.."

I mutter softly and in pain, blood started to drip down from my hairline. 

I screamed out in pain and they laughed in glee and amusement.

.........where am I?

Why does everything hurt so bad..?

I opened my eyes and saw the front of the school, I must've passed out. I tried to stand but ultimately fell back down. I took a look at my legs and arms.  Everywhere, cuts everywhere.

Looks like they had fun with the scissors.

I let out a short sigh and layed in grassy front yard of my school. It would be...really bad if I feel asleep here right?

I groaned in pain and once again tried to pick myself up I used the side of the school and stood up carefully.

"H...he..llo" 

JESUS CHRIST.

I turned around and saw a child, a small kid no more than 3ft tall. But she wasn't alive, her body was see-through and she was covered in blood. Having a knife in the middle of her forehead, although she seemed unbothered.

"Um..hello..?"

"A...are.. you...o...o..okay?"

Her voice was scratchy and weak but still understandable.
I sighed and kneeled down to the child's height, giving her a weak yet soft smile.

"I'll be okay, don't worry"

She nodded after a minute not happy but content with the answer and ran off.

I couldn't get back up from kneeling down.

Who am I kidding? I'm not okay, I don't want to die here. Especially not from people like them... 

I collapsed and this time I stayed down, accepting fate.

It's a cruel world, people don't care. As long as they are benefiting from you.

We as youth are often never given a choice pushed through the grind until out innocence fades away.

(Points if you get that reference)

My eyes started to close. Pointless, I thought. It's so pointless to even bother trying. At least I won't be abused when I'm in the grave.

I heard rustling around me but I didn't have the energy to get up and stop them from looking through my pockets and bag.

Then a hand grabbed my leg and started to drag me, my back  scraping against the sidewalk.

Where are we going?

This is...

This is the way to my house. If I'm awake enough to tell.....

I started to slowly lose my consensus..

"Let's get you home, kiddo"

Was the last thing I heard before I passed out.