The New Kid at School

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Demona's POV:
I woke up like it was an any other day. Me waking up and getting beaten as usual. Oh wait before we get any further my name is Demona Falls. Yes I know such a weird name for a girl like me but my friends call me demon well that was if I had any. So... I need to get back on track here...

Anyways after getting punished I got dressed in my usual which is mostly black such as, black ripped skinny jeans, black combat boots, black leather jacket and a white tank top.

I walked about 2 miles to school because I hated the bus and my "parents" are assholes who can't drive me to school and would rather drink beer and watch tv, like screw you guys.

When I arrived at school I'm always stared at by everyone especially the popular girls. I ignore everyone but I'm always picked on by Brittany Fallons and her group. I always want to beat the crap out of her, but I know that will just cause more trouble.

"Hey dirt bag." Brittany says to me pushing me up against the lockers.

"What do you want? Just leave me alone." I rolled my eyes and slipped under their arms and started to walked away.

"I'm not done with you, Demona!" She yelled at me as I was half way down the hallway.

"Yeah well I'm done with you." I said flipping her off.

Bell Rings
First period of the day is G so that's History. I enter the room and make my way to the back to my seat and I trip and fall over something. I look up to see Brittany sitting there laughing at me.

"Watch where you're going idiot. Hahahahahah." Brittany and the other students laughed at me.

I got up and sat in the very last seat and thought to myself "Oh how bad I want to snap her neck and watch her slowly die." I was taken away from my thought by the teacher introducing a new student.

"Class we have a new student. His name is Damian Wayne. You can go sit I front of Demona." The teacher pointed to me in the back.

"Oh no! Why in front of me? I like being alone back here." I mumbled to myself.

He sat down and turned around to look at me, "Hey I'm Damian. You must be..."

"Why do you care? No one cares about me anyways. And it's Demona." I looked at him with death in my eyes.

He turned back around after that. I reached into my jacket pocket and grabbed the razor inside and pulled up my sleeve to reveal scars and started to cut over them.

Damian's POV:
What the hell is wrong with her I'm trying to be nice to her and she shut me out. I turned slightly to see blood on the desk and her cutting herself.

"Are you ok?" I asked turned around again. "Wait why am I so concerned? As Bruce Wayne's son and Batman's apprentice should I really care?" I thought. She quickly covered her arm and then the bell rang. She got up quickly and left. I followed after her.

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