Beautiful Creatures - Phan

Chapter 2 - The New Boy

~ Dan's POV ~

I took a deep breath and walked into the school. I could already tell that most everything was going to be the same.

PJ and I headed to our lockers and began to put our things inside them.

"Well, I've gotta go to math class, see ya buddy." He said before walking off.

"Yea, see ya." I muttered before heading to history class.

As I was walking through the hallway, the crowd of people parted to let some one through.

Its probably just Cat. I thought.

I have never been so wrong.

A boy with a shirt with a hampster printed on it and wearing a pair of skinny jeans, along with some gray Vans; Moved through the middle of the hall.

Most of the girls looked at him, and surely dimissed him.

They probably thought; He's hot, but weird.

But, I personally thought that his quirkyness made him even hotter.

I came out as gay to my parents three months before my mom's tragic car accident, that claimed her life.

I snapped out of my thought process when the bell rang, signaling us to get to our classes.

But, as I entered to class room, I smelled a scent that I knew all to well.

Brownies.

I walked into the class and saw that he was in there. He was sitting calmly in his seat, writing in a journal.

I noticed a word - no, a number, written on his wrist.

152

I decided not to delve into it and sat down in a seat. And the class began.

As usual, the cheerleaders were steady gossiping.

"Oh my god, did you see the new boy? Hot, but he is... strange." Said Jenna

"Yeah, and did you guys hear?" Asked Cat

"What?" Asked Hannah, twirling her short hair around her finger.

"He's Mr. Franta's nephew." Answered Cat.

"No way!" Becky whisper - yelled. Her eyes wide in disbelief.

"Bu-But, he's so weird." Stated Jessica.

Stop it

I heard a voice, a male's voice, just above a whisper. I don't think anyone else heard it, but it was there.

"Yeah, I heard that he kills kids and takes their bodies out to the desert a buries them." Said Jenna.

I said stop it!

The voice said once again.

"Yep, he never leaves that house, god knows what he's doing in there." Whispered Hannah

STOPITSTOPITSTOPIT!!

The voice said once again. This time it sounded more threating, more aggitated, more pissed off.

"Freak." Cat simply stated before returning to her work.

That's the last straw. Bitch.

The new boy got up from his seat and began to sharpen his pencil.

Everyone directed their attention back to the teacher.

Then the window shattered, sending pieces of glass everywhere.

~ Author's note ~

I tried to make this one a little bit longer. I haven't updated in a while because of vacations, school work, the works basically. So, I hope y'all enjoyed!

Stay fuzzy le ninjas