Nobody's Hero (BVB Fanfic)

Chapter 2

*Uknown POV*
"Um, my mother is still at work and your daughter left. They should be back in a few hours," the girl said, spewing information on their whereabouts, visibly shaking, in hopes that He would leave her alone. I wish I could help her but she never sees me. "Good, that gives me plenty of time," he hiccuped, as he pushed her into her bedroom. I turn away, tears running down my face, disgusted and horrified at what this man does to such an angel: a beautiful and innocent angel.
I woke up suddenly, my body covered in a cold sweat. Nausea swept over me, making me double over. I stay folded over, waiting for the nausea to subside. "C'mon hun, get up or you'll be late for school!" my mother called to me from downstairs. I cleared my throat, hoping that I didn't sound ill, "I'm awake, mum, thanks!"
Soon enough, I could walk and stand long enough to shower. "Ahhh, a shower would help us feel better. That girl means something to us but I have no clue how," my wolf digressed. "I know bud.. Just shake it off," I replied...I think. We don't speak to each other aloud, yet we don't share the same thoughts. I'm not quite sure if that would qualify as a reply.
I hopped into the shower, the remnants of that dream rinsing down the drain with the soap and dirty water. "7:29 kiddo, hurry up," my father called up to me , his voice clouded by the humidity in the bathroom. "Alright, Dad. I'm almost ready, sorry I'm running late," I answered, pulling on a random array of clothes.
With barely 14 minutes to spare I left the house, driving to school as fast as legally possible.

*Shadow's POV*
"Hey guys, look! It's the mute slut again. Hey bitch, you think you're too good to speak to anyone?" a female voice backed by a chorus of nasally laughter, which is all too familiar, said as I was pushed into a wall of lockers. Don't speak, don't speak, bite your tongue if you have to. Noise makes it worse, just say nothing, I thought as I stood rigid, letting Rosario yell and spit at me. Don't worry, it'll be over then you can walk away. This thought, and this thought only, is what gets me through school. But today was different. Suddenly I was jerked to the ground. Because of my lack of attention, I fell at an awkward angle and my foot and wrist twisted under my weight. "You cunt, I know you can hear! I'll teach you to ignore me," Rosaria screeched, kicking me in the abdomen. Though it was painful, I refused to cry out. It hurt every time she kicked me, but this pain was nothing compared to Him.
"Hey, break it up. Rosie what happened?" a teacher, my savior, walked up to us. "She threatened me, Mr.Coleman!"
"Is that true, Seneca? Did you threaten her?" he asked me, groaning as Rosaria slithered her whorish body around him. It's not Seneca. Don't call me that... He called me that.  He knows that you don't speak, he'll take your silence as agreement! Shake your head! Say something! Fucking hell, the voices are back. I can't, He says no talking to anyone. It'll be worse if I speak.
"SENECA!"
My head whipped back to the disgusting display of clothed sex. It took all of my strength not to look away in disgust."Three hours detention, after school for the next week! Get out of here before I double it."
I sigh, knowing that today would be one of the worst days of my life. School can kiss my ass, but academics is my only escape from home. I'd take Rosario and her groupies over home any day. The shrill sound of bells brought me out of my thoughts. And, great, we're late for first period. Fuck this shit.