I'm too introverted for this

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I'M BACKKKKK and with another chapter!

Nico's POV:

Me, Hazel, and Will get to school just on time, We all do however, have to run to class as fast as humanly possible in order to not be late, but we're still not late! I plop into my seat in the back of algebra just in time. Mrs. O'Leary walks in and starts her lesson. I breath a sigh of relief slump down in my seat. "Look who it is!" An annoying voice says. I look to my right and see the three annoying kids I beat up yesterday. I roll my eyes and ignore them, focusing on the teacher. "Don't think we forgot about yesterday punk! We're enemies now! You hear me? Enemies." He says 'menacingly'. Oh no! Whatever shall I do? What a bunch of morons. I continue ignoring them for the rest of class, trying to actually pay attention to the teacher. 45 grueling minutes later, the bell rings. Finally! How am I gonna make it through this whole school year? 

I'm about to start walking to english when I hear the three guys walking up to me again. "Not so fast dingus, we wanna talk to ya!" Scrawny leader octagon says. I huff in annoyance and keep walking, but they stand in front of me, blocking my path. "Yeah!" minion number 1 says. "We wanna talk to you outside.

"Thanks but I think I'm good." I try to go around them, but minion number 2 grabs my arm and yanks me back. "Na, we'll decide when you're good." I try to pull my arm out but minion number 2 is surprisingly strong. "Let me go." I say firmly. The one minute bell rings. "No, I don't think we will." Leader guy says. He nods to minion number two, and he starts dragging me to the door that leads to the back of the school. Shit. Shit shit shit shit shit shit shit shit!I can't get into another fight or my dads gonna be even madder then he was last night! I shiver at the thought. I pull my arm out as hard as I can, but then minion number one grabs my other arm. Great! Now I'm being dragged by two people! They drag me out the door, then shove me to the ground, and I land on my already bruised tailbone. "You think you're so tough because you got lucky yesterday! Well let me tell you something! You're just as weak as everybody else." He try's to kick me in the face but I dodge. Octagon growls. "Luke, Ethan hold him!" two arms drag me to my feet. "How are you gonna protect yourself now?" 

I try to pull my arms out of their grips, but fail. "I said let me go." I repeat. Trying to keep my voice steady. Dammit! I shouldn't be scared! Maybe I really am weak. Scrawny leader delivers a hard punch to my face. "What? You gonna go cry to your mom?" He laughs before punching me again. What mom?

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SKIP IF TRIGGERED EASY (This is a car crash scene, I put a trigger warning just in case)

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My mind suddenly flashes back to the night my mom and sister died. 'Mamma!' Little me yells. 'Can we pleaseeeee get the new mythomagic card set?' Maria Di Angelo shakes her head. 'No mio caro, those are too costosa.'  She responds calmly. 'But mamma! I need them!'  Bianca responds this time. 'Nico, mamma said no.'  My lip trembles. 'But mamma!' Then I make the biggest mistake of my life. I grab onto Maria's arm and start tugging. 'Please!' I whine. 'Nico, lasciò andare il mio bracc!' I don't listen, and tug harder. Suddenly, Maria loses control and the car turns sharply, going directly into the traffic. An oncoming truck can't stop in time and hits our car, sending me, Bianca, and Maria tumbling. We hit a light post hard, and come to a stop upside down. Somehow I'm still alive. 'Mamma?' I ask quietly. When theres no response I panic. 'Mamma?! Bianca?!' Still no response. I can't get my seatbelt unbuckled. 'MAMMA! BIANCA!' I yell desperately. Tears come to my eyes. I tug on my seatbelt as hard as I can, breaking the buckle off the strap. I drop onto my head but I don't care. I crawl to where my mom and Bianca are sitting. Maria is slouched over with her head bent at an odd angle. I sob and feel for a pulse. 'Please mamma! Wake up!' There's no pulse. I start sobbing even harder. Tears blurring my vision almost completely. 'B-Bianca.' I crawl towards her. Bloods running down the side of her head. 'No. Please.' I say quietly. I feel for her pulse. 'Bianca?' Nothing. 'BIANCA!' 

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