Home again.

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The minute I got out of class everyone was still looking at me so instead of lowering my head in shame so they could see weakness, I walked strong and fast and kept my head levelled. It was only until I reached two streets away when I started feeling things again. I felt the pain and almost wanted to cry, I felt powerless.

*Time skip brought to you by, Ciel's eye patch.*

I got home and saw the Under Taker sign on the ground. "Great, now I need to hang that back up again." I said to myself out loud. I went inside to find a note.

Dear, (f/n) I am out.
Be back soon.
On the counter,
I left cookies for you.
-Dad.

"Thanks Dad, although you really need to learn how to use proper grammar." I said to myself and laughed a little. I walked into my room threw my book bag on the floor the collapsed on my bed. I smiled for a bit, taking in the fact I'm home, then started to cry thinking about my school, my reality. No friends, only me and my dad. It was okay, but I had always wanted more. I wanted to not feel so powerless all the time, I wanted people to stop being bullies. I don't have much faith in humanity anymore, the only person that makes me think all humans aren't mean, is my dad. He is kind of weird though. As if on cue, " (f/n), hello? I'm home." "Hi Dad." I said while walking out of my room making sure when I walk by the mirror that I didn't look like I was crying. I walked down the hall to the shop and saw my dad at the front desk. "Hi. How was your day?" He asked not looking at me and working on a file. "Okay, I guess... It was just another norm-" "You have been crying again." He said the second he turned around and saw my face. He can always tell my emotions when looking at my face. "Yeh." I replied. "Why? Was it because of school again?" He asked. I nodded in reply and he seemed pretty mad.

I grabbed a dog treat cookie then turned to go to my room when I heard the door chime. I went to turn around but then my dad rushed so fast to bring me to my room. "Wha-" he covered my mouth and motioned for me to be quiet. I did what I was told and he ran out of the room. I sat there curious and went to listen through the door. I sat down next to the door and placed my ear against it. "Undertaker?" I heard a voice yell for my dad. It sounded like a kid. "Hehehe. Welcome young lord, what can I help you with today?" That was my dad alright. "I need information." "Well you know the price of that." My dad responded. Oh crap. I just put that sign back up! Urg. I backed up from the door and lied down on my bed. I decided to grab my book and read. Another boring day... another lonely day. I wonder if I'll ever have the power to stop them. I will. One day.

Little did I know I had the power all along.

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