Shattered Angel (Book 1)

Part 3: School

Author's note: Hey puppies!!! New chapter. It's a bit of an uneventful one but oh well. Enjoy the story!
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Shiro's POV:

As soon as I walked into the school my beatings once again began with Grimmjow and his possie, that of which consisted of Ulquiorra, Nnoitra, Gin, and of course Grimmjow himself. They are a small bunch but don't let that fool you. These guys are my number one bully group and they do a hell of a good job if I do say so myself. Note the sarcasm.

Anyways, I get the usual thrown into lockers, punching, yelling, and kicking treatment and just go through with it wincing and whimpering every now and then since they were adding up to my wounds.

After the painful beatings I shakily stand up panting at the agonizing pain I'm in and limp over to my first period class. Biology. It's a boring class most of the time but I get through just peering out the window and going unnoticed as usual.

As soon as the bell rings, the teacher walks in and everyone takes their seat. And so first period starts. I look up paying minor attention to the teacher, Mr. Mayuri, and peer out the window.

As I look down like I normally do, I can see something a bit strange. An orange head running past the courtyard being late to class.

I instantly recognize him as the one and only Ichigo Kurosaki. I must admit he is hot but as usual, I seem to be invisible and so he's never noticed me. Even though hes probably the nicest guy here.

I know I sound like some kind of 'senpai obsessed' person. But in all honesty, I have a crush on him. He's actually the way I found out I was gay. Regardless, I'm saddened since I had seen Ichigo save a guy named Chad from a bunch of bullies and yet I'm here.

Stuck inside my own hell.

All alone with no one there to help.

I sigh lightly and look away from the window since he's long gone and just stare at my desk just thinking, why?

I take one of my secret notebooks out and place it on my lap making sure no one sees and I start to draw in it.

I don't pay attention to what I draw but when I'm done I look down and recap it.

It's a drawing of me and Ichigo. I'm on the floor beaten and bloody with black wings battered and ripped. Below me there is a dark abyss. I'm looking up at Ichigo as he's looking down at me with broken yet desperate features. He's holding his hand out twords me and I'm just barely lifting my hand in an effort to grab his own but I'm just to weak and he seems too far. Below it I wrote.

There he lies broken and battered.

With his wings unable to move.

He begins to fall into an abyss.

Though it doesn't seem to matter.

And as a young boy tries to save him.

Whilst he doesn't seem to realize.

Nothing can save what has already been shattered.

I stare at the drawing tears coming forth but I will them away and let out a sigh.

The bell rings signalling the end of class and I get up ready for the rest of the day.

Ichigo's POV:

I got to school late from being trapped inside my own thoughts and rush into first period hoping the teacher won't give me detention but when I reach my class I see everyone standing showing that the teacher was late. I sigh in relief and I head over to my friends and take a seat.

"Good morning." I say with my usual glarish expression and everyone says a quick 'good morning' back. I see Renji standing next to his girlfriend, Rukia and Uryu having a small conversation with Chad.

I decide to just let them have their seperate conversations and I look outside bored before I hear an annoying screech and quiently groan.

"Good morning Ichigo!" screeched out the most annoying slut in the school. Orihime. She puts her arms around my neck and puts her head on my shoulder making sure her enourmous boobs press against my back.

My face twists into that of disgust before I go back to my glarish face and get her off of me turning around to face her. "What do you want Orihime?" I say with a hint of venom in my voice.

She doesn't seem to notice though and just smiles trying to be all 'seductive' and what she calls 'sexy' "Oh all I want is you my dear Ichigo c'mon lets go do a little somethin' in the closet alright?" She winks with a grotesque smirk and I internally gag saying, "Ya hows about no. Now if you don't mind I would like to be alone."

She pouts trying to convince me but I just turn around ignoring her and she does a small hmpf before walking away back to her slut group consisting of Matsumoto, Orihime, and a few girls that I didn't know.

I stare out the window again before the teacher comes and school starts.

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First of all just to let you guys know, while I wrote the drawing and mini poem scene I got really really sad. Second of all, I hope you liked this chapter and I hope your liking the story so far. Third of all, sorry if i made any of you mad/sad with Orihime and Matsumoto and other characters but too bad. My story °^°. But seriously tell me what you think so far and see you in the next update my little pups! 😁