Authors Note: Trying to make this chapter long! \(^o^)/
{Marshall's POV}
"Mommy! Do I have to go?" I pleaded.
She nodded, careless. Eh, worth a try. I knew she wouldn't turn back. She doesn't even like me. I watched her as she walked away. Please turn around, please turn around! She didn't.
"C'mon, Squish." Gresey sat me in a carriage. She was cranky at times, but I learned to love Gresey. It was only 5 minutes until we got there. "Okay, Squish, this is your school." She picked me up and placed me on the concrete. Squish, my nickname. I used to hate it, but I got used to it.
"Gresey? Did you go to school when you were little?" I asked, nervous.
"Yes, I did. School is a very old thing, ya know. C'mon lets meet your teacher." Gresey said holding my hand walking towards the school.
"What's a teacher?" I asked.
"It's the one who teaches you. School is for learning." She said. Learning? Bleckh. I learned by myself. I was a very independent and smart child. For punishment, I would read the dictionary. And I didn't watch "Dora" and such, like all the humans did. I watched adult documentaries. I was 2 when I learned to read. Gresey taught me early.
"Hello, ma'am. Who's this young fellow?" The, who seemed to be, teacher asked.
"This is Marshall Lee, he's Abadeeria's son." She said, proudly.
"Well nice to meet you, Marshall. I'm Miss Bloomsberg, teaching 1st grade." Ms. Bloomberg stuck out her hand, leaning forwards a bit. I took her hand and shook it firmly. "Well good manners. I think he'll do just fine." Ms Bloomsberg smiled warmly. I liked her.
"Okay, well he's all up to you. Careful with the rascal." Gresey whispered into Ms Bloomsberg's ear. I could hear her, though. I had super good hearing. I think because I was a vampire.
"Well... Nice meeting you, Ms..." Ms Bloomsberg paused.
"Hammels. I can see you're human." Gresey licked her lips while saying that.
"Y-yes. I am." She tried smiling but it didn't turn out right. Gresey rolled her eyes and left.
"Well, now that that's over, let me introduce you to your class. We only have 3 other students. There aren't a lot of children." We got into the classroom. "We have 2 girls and 1 boy.
This young lady's name is Kroh." She was pretty. She had brown waves to her elbows. She was skinny and had a tank and jeans on. She looked pretty rad.
"And this sweetheart's name is Ashley." She was GORGEOUS! But she looked mean. She had blonde straight hair with pink dye in the front. She had a black choker necklace on. She she had a pink and black striped, V-neck tee on. She also had black jean shorts cut so high, they looked like underwear. She had a demonic glare in her eyes.
"And finally, our boy, Cole." He was bigger than me, and I was afraid it was going to stay that way awhile. He had a black and grey striped muscle shirt on and baggy camo pants on.
"Class, this is Marshall. He is Queen Abadeeria's son, so treat him with respect." As soon as the teacher said that I was Abadeeria's son Cole started chuckling. "Cole!" She said giving him the eye. I had a weird feeling about this year.
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1 Year Later
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{Kroh's POV}
So, it was the first day of 2nd grade. Yay! Not! The only thing I looked forward to was Marshall. But hey, just a 7 year old brain. I still couldn't believe it. I was 7, he was almost 5. And I liked him, a lot. He was really smart. Probably smarter than me, which is really smart. Cause I was supposed to be in 5th grade. As for those dumba**es, Cole and Ashley were of the normal intelligence. Not surprised. I still can't believe it. The thing Marshall told me in 1st grade. I could remember it clearly
"Sorry, Kroh. I like you. Just not like like you. I like... Ashley. We can still be friends."
Ugh, I hated thinking about it. I-I loved Marshall Lee. When he said that, it ripped me to shreds. I just didn't want to think about it.
{Marshall's POV}
I woke up. Weird smell. I sat up and to my surprise I saw a tray in front of me. It had a dead rabbit and a note:
Marshall,
I love you and want to see you on your first day of 2nd grade, I'm just too busy and had to leave for a meeting. I'll be back tonight.
Love,
Your Mother.
How I dreaded when my mother did things like this. Oh well, I didn't care. I sucked the blood from the rabbit.
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Authors Note: Yes, Marshall drinks blood. Calm down, you'll see. Oh and he swears an stuff.
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I began thinking. Nah, thinking is for suckers! Agh! Cole's idiotic brain had eaten some of my brain! I hate Cole! I hate school! I hate my mother! Hell, I hate the nightosphere! I just wanted to leave this place, bad. The only reason I wouldn't want to leave is Kroh and Ashley! And Ashley hates me, because I'm a loser! And Kroh hates me because I was an idiot and broke her heart last year.
I got to school and walked in the classroom. The teacher wasn't there, neither was Kroh. I sat down in my usual seat. Cole and Ashley were making out, the usual. And Yes, they were both 7. With nothing to do, I pulled out my phone and texted Kroh.
Me: Where the hell are you?
Kroh: Far away and late. Has class started, yet?
Me: No, Ms Bloomsberg hasn't got here, yet.
Kroh: Thank God. Expect me coming in 5 min.
Me: Okay, hurry your ass up!
I put my phone down. Cole was headed towards the bathroom.
{Ashley's POV}
Yes! Cole is going to the restroom. Time to make my move.
"Hey, Marsh." I said, flirting. This caught him off guard. I knew he liked me.
"Oh... Hi, Ashley." He said blushing. I smiled. I started petting his hand. He snapped it away, quickly. "Ashley! Are you flirting with me?!" He said blushing like CRAZY.
"No Marshmallow." I said smiling. He turned even brighter shade of red. "Just seeing what you're doing." I said.
"Well... YOU BETTER KNOCK IT OFF!" He hissed.
"Oh Marshy! Stop playing possum. We all know you like me." He blushed with embarrassment. I then knew, this is your moment, Ash. I grabbed his shirt and pulled it towards me, I then started kissing him, hearing something coming down the hallway.
{Kroh's POV}
As soon as I got Marshall's text, I felt a bolt of excitement rush through me. Does this mean he likes you? I got excited and yelled at the carriage driver to go faster. He did as I said. We got there in a matter of 3 minutes. I rushed down the hallway. To see something that knocked the air out of me.
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