Suicidal Thought's

3 : first day of school

Third person narrate

Dave woke up in the hospital, confused and in a little anger. Muko was outside waiting for Dave to wake up, along with Tristan and Bambi. Dave didn't know what to do, he touched his head and felt a hurtful pain, making him scream. Muko, Bambi and Tristan went inside the room and they took care of Dave for minutes before the Doctor came inside. The doctor assumed that Dave had to go to a mental hospital for some.. reasons. He felt so dizzy, he barely can move the wheelchair, so he had Tristan to move it. The doctor was leading, Dave, Tristan, Bambi and Muko followed. Few moments, they arrived. Dave was shaking intensely, along with Tristan. "Dad, what am I gonna do without youu..?" Tristan said, worried. "Its okay, you can do this." Dave says not making Tristan sad. "Ill be back after a few weeks, or months."
2 WEEKS LATER...
Bambi was still taking care of Tristan since Dave is gonna stay on a mental hospital for some weeks. This day, the first day of school for Tris.

Tristan NARRATES

I woke up early, Sigh the first day of school.. I'm not ready. Hmph, The last conversation of me and dad keeps repeating on my head.. I miss him. It'll be a good day, I hope.. I really hope my classmates are great and kind, and the teacher too.. I don't really want my first day to be bad so I don't wanna mess things up. I bathed, ate, getting my lunchbox and snack, looking at my bag to see if something is not there yet, and everything was perfect. Mr. Bambi leaded me to my school, then I said bye, he said goodbye too. I took a look on my big school before going inside.
When I went inside, many people were looking at me, whispering and laughing. I felt scared and anxious, I had the urge to cry but I held it back. I came inside my room with watery eyes, seeing my classmates looking at me and laughing so loud. I took a seat, and my seat mates went far away from me. Am I really that bad? I think. I wanna go home now. I want my dad, I want my dad and Mr. Bambi beside me. I want some comfort.. after some time, the class started and it was going okay until I had to introduce. When I got up on the front, I got so nervous and stuttered so many times but I managed to pass. Only a few people were clapping. But it's fine, atleast I didn't mess up like the others. Right..? Yeah. It's fine.
It was English time, I took out my pencil and notebook and the teacher went outside. Until my seatmate came beside me.

?: "Hey garbage!" He then took my bag and threw it on the front

?: "You're not supposed to be here, stupid!!!"

Tristan: "Leave me alone.." I got up and took my bag, but he took away my chair, pencil and notebook

Tristan: "I- Give it back! YOU- You IDIOT!!" I screamed.

The whole class gasped. I think I made a mistake.. I'm so.. ...

??: "HAHA! WHAT A MISTAKE."

Tristan: "Huh?."

?: "Me? IDIOT??? YOURE THE IDIOT HERE. A PATHETIC LITTLE GUY. Get out of here. RIGHT. NOW." He yelled at me, and the teacher heard it.

The teacher went inside then, hearing my classmate talking about me out loud. Making me cry, sad and furious. The teacher sent the child to detention, and told me if I was okay. I replied yes.
I really didn't expect this. At break time, I went outside and cried silently.
"What did I do? Why did they do this to me? I don't want this day to be bad.. I really thought they weren't mean. I should try to avoid them.."

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