Rage.

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(A/N italics beside speech is if they are saying things in Latin)


I didn't go to school for the rest of the week and only talked if I had to, I didn't go outside at the weekend and I hardly ate. Sunny told me Ava was looking for me so she gave him her number. She text me and ended up coming over to my house Monday morning, very early.

"Come on Riley, you have to go to school" She pleaded. I groaned.

"I'll be a laughed at, I don't want that." I rubbed my face.

"Maybe a new look will boost your confidence?" She jumped up and down. "oh oh oh, we can do a  makeover!" She smiled. My eyes widened.

"No" My answer was simple yet affective, so I thought. Ava pulled me off my bed and walked over to my closet.

"Lets see, huh, this- oh no this and th-" Ava stood at my closet talking to herself deciding what I should wear. I shook my head and rolled my eyes. She turned around with my black jumper that says 'NOT CUTE JUST PHYCO', black shorts to go with my fishnet tights, and my black Vans. I rolled my eyes once more.

"this isn't a make-over, its a pick-what-I-would-usually-wear" I took the cloths from her and changed. it was her turn to roll her eyes at me as she turned on my straighteners. She picked up my make up bag.

"Can I do your make-up?" She asked. I shook my head violently. She shrugged and went over to my desk that still had a box on it. She was about to open it when I remembered what was in it.

"Don't open that box!" I yelled. That box had all my stuff from my past life in it, photos, cloths, Other memories. Ava put her hands up in defence and backed away from the box. I picked it up and put it in my closet. Ava started to straighten her hair as I finished getting ready. When we were finished I went to my bathroom and brushed my teeth. I saw Kim sitting at the counter in the kitchen  and I shouted her goodbye before pulling Ava out the house with me. Sunny was sitting in the car nodding his head along with whatever music he was listening to. I got into the back of  the car along with Ava.

"Bonum mane." I smile slightly at Sunny in the rear view mirror. 'Good Morning'.

"Morni' Hibernis" he chuckles. 'Mornin' Winter'.

Nick comes rushing out with his jacket half on. I giggled and pointed at him making everyone look at Nick, leading to everyone in the car to laugh. He gets in the car and sighs.

"Can we just go" He whines. Sunny quickly drove us to school. Ava got out but before I could follow Nick and Sunny Stopped me.

"If you get any problems Winter, tell us beca-" Sunny Speaks.

"Because we'll rip their throats out... With our teeth" Nick finishes. I nod and leave the car joining Ava. I sigh and wave bye to Ava as I head to my first class.

As I stood outside history I stop. I slowly enter the classroom and sit down, I froze remembering who I sit beside. Nobody was sitting in his seat. I exhale a small sigh of relief.

Halfway through the lesson, there was a knock at the door. Arthur came in and gave a note to the teacher. On his way to his seat he noticed me and his eyes went wide. He got to his seat and sat down looking at me. I didn't look at him but I could see him in to corner of my eye.

"Riley... Please just, just hear me out, give me a chance". Arthur says shakily. I turn my head to look at him, and I simply snapped.

"And what makes you think you deserve a chance?" I harshly whisper.

"Well I didn't really do anything wrong."  He whispers back.

"You didn't do anything wrong? You didn't do anything wrong, really? Really Arthur?..." I make sure he knows I'm serious by turning my full attention to him.

"Miss Thomson." Ms Morgan says, but  ignore her.

"... Because Arthur, I could have swore you know what I am, and I could have swore you were a normal human being, and on top of that nearly showed me out to the whole bloody school!..." As I carried on my whisper got louder but not to loud so that everybody can hear.

"Miss Thomson! Stand outside." Ms Morgan yelled cutting me off my rage. I stood up and furiously. "And take your stuff." She walked over to the bored ad continued writing things upon it. I swing my bag over my shoulder and walked out the classroom, making sure my rage is under control. I guess I'm not that good at that since I slammed the door shut, walking away from the with an approving smile.

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⏰ Last updated: Nov 06, 2015 ⏰

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