Confidence Within [Assassination Classroom Fanfiction]

Chapter 2

["There is no confidence within punishment."]

You thought this was all a dream, but when you woke up...

You were in a hospital bed.

You saw a boy with strawberry-blonde hair and mesmerizing violet eyes that held leadership.

"Where am I..?" You asked.

"You're in the hospital, darling." He said.

"His voice makes me so sleepy..." You thought, as your eyes started to close...

"I wouldn't want to bother your little nap, but I wished I had more time to watch you." He continued.

You didn't know who this stranger was, but you didn't trust him either way.

"That's not the look you should be giving to the person who carried you here." He replied, directed to your glare.

You observed your surroundings (again), and discovered cabinets filled with medications, most likely to be disinfectants and bandages, along with unusually unlabeled pill jars. It didn't seem like a hospital.

"You basically lied to me. This isn't the hospital, it's the nurse's office. So it seems that you deserved that glare anyways." You replied, slightly angered to be annoyed so quickly after you've awaken.

The strawberry haired boy looked amused.

"Wow, you're actually smarter than I thought. Most people wouldn't process thoughts so quickly after consciousness." He complimented, as he held his chin.

You took his first statement as an insult.

"That's offensive, you concluded already that I wasn't witted at first glance?" You questioned this, but you don't want to hear his answer.

"Hm~ It's nice to know you take my words seriously~" He replied.

You spotted your cream colored jacket neatly folded and your school bag beside the annoying male. You swiftly pulled the sheets off your body, freeing you from being immobile. You then gracefully walked to grab your belongings, along with fitting your [fav.color] colored sneakers on. You tied the cream colored sweater to your waist, held onto your school bag, and headed straight for the door.

"It was nice meeting you, kind male." You taunted.

You knew he would respond with his name after, but you decided not to care. You quickly closed the door and started walking. You didn't hate him, you just did not like his impression of how he analyzed you.

"Can't judge a book by its' cover, I guess." You whispered.

As you were walking, a nearby intercom started.

"[L.Name] [F.Name], please head to the principal's office. I repeat, [L.Name] [F.Name], please head to the principal's office. Thank you." The lady in the intercom finished, as it went offline.

"And why me?" You questioned, to no one in particular.

Someone replied,"It seems that you don't remember the incident that happened earlier." The voice came from the strawberry-blonde haired boy from earlier, who was now behind you.