Death Dreamer [On Hold]

Chapter 2: A Beautiful Guy

So on the last chapter I got about 50 reads, 5 comments, and 1 vote! I'm super happy because it was my first time posting so please keep reading, commenting, and voting!! Here's chapter 2! :)

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Chapter 2: A Beautiful Guy

As soon as I recover from my episode I rush to Kayla's house. While I walk I keep muttering to myself "Don't break down, don't break down". It helps, but not much. When I get to Kayla's she waiting for me in her porch swing. She skips quickly down the steps and comes to stand beside me. "Well what are you waiting for? We need to get to school!"

When I don't respond with a sarcastic remark she can tell that something's wrong. "What's wrong with you?" she asks while turning to look at me. When the word "nothing" makes its way out of my mouth I instantly regret it. When I first found out that I had lost all of my family everyone would come up to me and ask if I was okay. I would always respond "yes" because when people ask that question they aren't looking for a real answer , they're just being polite. Whenever someone asked me that there would be this tiny voice in my head screaming "No I'm no okay! I just lost my family and you really think that I would actually be okay with that?!" 

Kayla was the one person that would always want to know my real answer, no matter how long it would take for me to explain it or have the courage to say it. 

"Don't give me that fake answer Azraeling, you know I hate it when you do that" she argues. " I know, I know, it just hasn't been a good day. I'm just a little sad because of tomorrow."

Tomorrow is the anniversary of my brother's death. Kayla and I have already made plans to release some blue balloons (his favorite color) with his name and the date he was born to the date he died on. 

Not wanting to dwell on the sadness of my brother's death while I school I end the conversation. 

"Look we're at the happiest place on Earth!" I say while putting on a fake, cheery smile when we arrive at school. "Come on we have to hurry! The bell's about to ring!" Kayla grabs my sleeve and begins to pull me through the school hallway. "Wow what a disaster it would be if we were late. I'm mean with your perfect attendance and my tardy/absence sheet longer than the Great Wall of Chine we just wouldn't want to risk adding another tardy" I say sarcastically. "Don't be all downer today Rae. Shay wouldn't have wanted you to be unhappy" she says. "Save all of that for my answering machine" I grumble while she glares at me.

So there we are two best friends arguing as she pulls me through the hallways to our first class, History. "We can still skip now. Besides it's way too early to learn about old dead people!" By the time I say this we're o close to the class that our teacher, who's standing out in the hall, hears me and I earn another glare. Hmm two glares in the last five minutes. That's my new personal best. 

"Hush. We're already here so now we have to go" Kayla says as we walk into the classroom.

As the bell rings I give Kayla a dirty look and get to my assigned seat. Kayla sits next to Jonathan, the stereotypical arrogant and popular boy in school that all the girls have a crush on including her. I, on the other hand, sit by myself because I'm the outcast in school.

As the bell rings about 10 kids rush into class and head to their seats. "Okay everyone get out your homework from Wednesday on the civil war" the teacher says.

I cannot survive through this. Just as I think this someone walks into the room. Believe me this was not just any someone, I mean the most beautiful guy in the world. Yes , call me crazy, but he's a beautiful guy that would put supermodels to shame.

Still something about him seems "off". He seems sorta gothic with him jet black emo style hair and all black wardrobe but he's definitely got the looks to pull it off. His skin is so pale compared to his dark clothing that it creates a startling but amazing contrast that I would love to work into one of my drawings.

"Hi I'm Daimon. I'm new here" says the beautiful new guy named Daimon. His voice lacks the unsureness that can be heard in the voices of most teenage boys.Add that to the completely attainable ability to make angels cry because his voice was so incredible.

"Oh yes I heard you were coming. Well the only available seat is next to Azraeling" the teacher says. As the whispers start he makes his way over to my table. "Hey Azraeling" he greets me. I almost start to gawk at how dark his eyes are. His eyes are a color darker than black, it may sound crazy but it's true. Pair that with his whole outfit and I swear I could've mistaken him for a walking black hole sucking in all the light around him.

"Just call me Rae. Everyone except for the teachers does" I say while trying to look friendly.

"Okay Rae. Well can you tell me how to navigate this place?" He asks while taking out his schedule.

"Sure" I say. We talk for the rest of class and trade Ipods when we find out that we have the same taste in music. We also have the same exact schedule. Weird right?

I search through his Ipod and see that its almost the same as my Ipod. 

"Wait, you like Black Veil Brides?" I ask him suspiciously.

"Yup. They're awesome." He says while his eyes are still glued to my Ipod.

"Class. Pay attention!" The teacher yells. While he was talking most of the kids in class took out their phones and started texting. One girl was even painting her nails. "Alright that's it!" The teacher grabs the empty homework bin and walks up to Daimon and I. "Put your phones and Ipods in the bin! If you don't then you get a detention for disobedience! Your parents can pick them up later!"

We put our stuff in the bin as I think to myself. Shit! He knows my parents are gone. How the fuck am I going to get my stuff back!  The teacher begins to walk around the classroom and forces everyone to put their electronics in the bin.

"Your parents can come and pick these up at the end of the day." The teacher says once he's done collecting them.

Ding, ding, ding.

Daimon and I walk to gym class together and talk. "Ugh why did he have to take our stuff!" I say with a groan. "We can just get them back later it's not so bad". Even though Daimon has already told me that he lives alone he seems awfully confident that we will get our stuff back. We'll see.

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Hope you guys liked it! Please read, vote, and/or comment! It means the world to me! I'll post more as soon as I can and I should be posting another book soon! Please promote because I would love more readers! I had some people on here make book covers and right now I'm in the process of choosing my favorite. Those people will have chapters dedicated to them even if I don't choose their cover :)