Every Song That You Sing (A Scarian Fanfiction)

3. Invisible

TW: Sam, mentions of slight wing mutilation

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Song: "Invisible" By Anna Clendening

"Am I invisible? Should I let it go? Would you ever know? Am I just another crazy laying on the low? Am I invisible? Will you ever see what you do to me? Breaking hearts in the dark so easily. Am I invisible?"

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Scar POV.

In Scar's defense, he wasn't expecting to fall onto him.

What?! It was very excusable, and it could be argued that it was the avian's fault... No, okay, you're right. It couldn't.

As soon as that door opened and he met the small avian's eyes, Scar couldn't help but become shocked and flustered by the very close proximity. The taller's hands immediately went to grab the handle of the door to the right as he let out a small shriek, but didn't realize that it had already been flung farther to the side. Without any warning, he felt his body lean forward, and collapse with the smaller.

To say that it was embarrassing was an understatement.

Scar had shut his eyes tight as he fell, and as he lay on the floor, he could feel his hands tangled up in the multi-colored wings of the little avian. Scar's eyes shot open the moment that he realized how uncomfortable this must be for Grian, and he sat up, scooting away. He heard a string of chirps and tweets escape from the latter's chest, and Scar felt his cheeks heat up. Looking over, he took in Grian's appearance.

The hybrid had his arms over his head in a protective stance, his eyes clenched shut, his teeth grinding together. Scar immediately felt remorse and guilt flood throughout his body, and he reached out quickly, hoping to help. "Oh, my goodness, Grian. I'm so sorry- I didn't mean to hurt you!" Grian's eyes tentatively opened, and they shot up to meet with Scars.

God he's beautiful.

Grian glanced around slowly, trying to understand the events, only to find the entire classroom staring at them. His face went a bright shade of red, and he scrambled up, holding his arms close to his chest. Scar watched as the boy with a rabbit hoodie- Sam, as he could recall, placed his hand on Grian's shoulder, and the avian flinched a little bit. "C'mon, Gri-on," he said, and then as they turned, Scar could hear him whisper, "Those are the kind of people that you should stay away from."

Scar felt a little bit of anger bubble up inside of his chest at that, but it dissolved a little bit as Grian glanced back over his shoulder, leaving behind a small, hopeless smile. Scar couldn't control it as he smiled back, before he quickly realized that he was still planted firmly on the floor. He let out a loud sigh as the teacher glared at him, and he hoisted himself up.

"Well," Ms. Creaking started, Scar quickly getting settled into his seat. "That was quite an eventful start to our day. I can see that a few of you have already met our new student, Grian!" Like they do in the movies, every student's head turned towards Grian, and Scar grimaced as the avian shrunk into his seat. "Uh, Grian? Please stand up and introduce yourself."

Grian took in a deep breath, and Scar could swear that he was shaking. He shouldn't have to do that if he doesn't want to... Grian began to stand up very slowly, but before he was fully there, a voice called out.

"Hey, wait!" Scar turned to the desk on his right to identify the voice, only to find a very bad boy with blonde hair and yellow canary feather earrings. Ugh, why was Jimmy annoying the new student? "Your wings are caught in the chair! Here- let me help!" Oh, that was kind of valid.