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"Oh Al of course you should go!" Mother yelled happily on the phone.

"You sure? I was planning on coming home." I say.

"No Alastor you should totally go. You don't want to upset your new roommate. Besides I think he likes you." Mother joked.

"Mother!" I yell.

Likes me? I highly doubt it. He flirts with everyone. Why me of all people? I am not a wise choice. 

"I agree with her, we should go." My shadow whispers.

I let out a breath.

"Okay, okay." I say. 

"Love you sweetie." Mother said.

"Love you." I hang up.

I walk over to where Angel and Sherry were.

"Alright, I'll come." I say.

"Yay! You won't regret it!" Angel yelled hugging me. 

An arm pulls me away and slams me against the wall. I look at who is doing this.

"Ugh, not you." I say.

It was Tommy the buffoon. A junior, not entirely sure how he made it. He's got brawn and very little brains. He's been bothering me for some time now. I roll my eyes.

"You thought you could hide away from me Alastor, give me your money!" He yelled.

"Why do you think I have money?" I ask.

"How could I not? Look at that pretty suite." He said.

His eyes turn dark. I gasp. I don't see him anymore. I see my father. He smiles at me.

"You fucking stupid boy." He smiles.

I shiver. His arms grip me. His eyes were like daggers. One would think that I wouldn't be scared of him after ten years. He draws his fists. No, not again, please not again. I look around. I see a small pocketknife on the desk. I take it and I slash him. 

The smoke clears. Tommy drew back. Gripping his cheek. He kept rambling on and on. He kept saying 'fuck'.  

I drew back breathing heavily. Panting. I drop the knife.

"The fuck is wrong with you?!" He yelled. 

"Get out before I shred you." I hiss.

He runs out of our dorm. Thank God no teacher saw that.