Do you guys even read my little rants at the end and in the beginning?? ;-; am I just wasting my time and your time with Dave???
I sowwy Reader-chan (ಥ﹏ಥ)
I'll give you little warnings though before I start the story such as the following:
WARNING:
Language, depression, fightingEnjoy!!~~
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You fold the note and place it in your pocket. This dude won't give up will he. You don't need or want friends. You don't need or want to talk to anyone who won't listen and understand your problems. Will Dave listen? Has he gone through the same?? Impossible, he's too cool for that, plus he doesn't even know your back story. No one does. No one cares.
You hadn't realized that the bell had rung. Everyone was leaving rushing to get to their next class. This day was gonna be long.
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By the end of the day you had noticed that Dave was in majority of your classes. You sigh as you retrieve your bag from your locker. As you retrieve your books, a hand forcefully knocks it out. You look up and glare.
Mike smirks as Tom and Billy laugh, fist bumping each other. Mike spoke.
"Hey lil cunt, I didn't see you at lunch, where's my money?"
You had totally forgot. You'd usually give Mike $10 for lunch everyday. You didn't care, you never ate. You hold your glare as well as your tongue. The silence was growing tense. You simply sighs and turn away from them. You pick up your book placing it in your bag and close your locker. A hand grabbed a fist full of your hair. You yelp in pain only to have your head slammed into the locker. Multiple times.
Your nose started bleeding and you now had multiple cuts and bruises. Mike stopped his attack and forced you to face him.
"Next time, don't forget."
You spat blood in his face. Mistake. He threw you to the ground. Billy and Tom then joined, punching kicking, beating you senseless. All the sudden another body slammed into Mike causing him to fall off to the side of you. Billy and Tom stopped their attack. You uncover your bloody face. Your vision was blurry from tears but you could have swore you saw a blonde beating the shit out of Mike.
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Dave's POV
The final bell had rang. Majority of my classes (y/n) was in. Sweet. She's a cool kinda girl. Though I wonder why she doesn't speak much. I haven't really seen her around anyone either. Does she even have friends? I shrug and continue to my locker. Down the hall I see (y/n) grabbing her items as well. Maybe I should walk her home. Yeah, just to make sure those football dweebs don't fuc-
My thoughts were stopped as Mike and his crew approached (y/n). Ah shit. I quickly grabbed my bag and started making my way towards them. All the sudden Mike was slamming (y/n) against the locker. Rage and anger boiled in me as I ran down the hall, just as they threw her to the ground. I dropped my bag and jumped for Mike. We tumbled around for a bit but then I was above him, beating the shit out of him. He then flipped it around to where Mike was above me. He had his hands around my neck. Shit this hurts like hell. I looked over at (y/n). Her face was bloody and beaten bad. What the hell man why would they do that to a pretty girl?
Uh, shit, I meant pretty cool girl. THAT'S NOT THE POINT.
I managed to choke out the word "Run!" She stood and tried to run but Billy had her up against the locker in a flash, Tom punching the shit out of her. I kicked Mike off of me and ran for Billy, slamming his head against the locker. Tom looked at me wide eyed before I punched him, knocking him out.
I quickly grabbed (y/n) by the hand and ran. I heard them yelling and running after us. We ran down the street. The street had one if those cliff sides from being built on a mountain side.
(Y'all know what I'm talking about right? No? Oh well just use your imagination ¯\_(ツ)_/¯). I looked at (y/n). She looked back at me with a fearful look as we approached the edge. Just down the cliff side was the town. We gotta slide."Yo, (y/n) we gotta jump down."
"Jump?! Are you insane?! I thought you had a better plan like hiding in a tree or something!" He left eye was shut, blood streaming down and dripping from her chin. I heard footsteps followed by a "Right here Mike!" I turned to see them running at us. I then looked back at (y/n).
"Ya not the best idea now huh?"
I then pulled her with me as we jumped off the hill side.
We were sliding down great. At first. The ground was slick from the snow and ice so sliding down was a breeze. I looked over at Headphones. She was freaking out, screaming and trying not to fall or hit rocks. I tried to reach out for her but she flinched and swerved away just to hit this huge as boulder and started tumbling down the hill.
"Fuck! (Y/n)!!" I screamed, trying to grab her. She was falling faster than me. She hit the bottom of the hill with a final thud. I skidded next to her and dropped to my knees.
"(Y/n)!! (Y/n)!?" I shook her and then felt a pulse. She's alive. But I need to get her to a hospital. I started running. I didn't know where a hospital was so I just kept running. I didn't stop until I reached my apartment. Once I entered the room I tried to catch my breath. I looked down at (y/n). Damn, she looks pretty bad. Bro came in the room.
"Hey Lil ma- whoa..what happe-"
I cut him off. "Can you take us to the nearest hospital?!" Before I knew it we were pulling up in the parking lot of Alternia Hospital. I carried (y/n) in there. Then they took her from me. They took her from me... I don't know why, but it hurt like hell to watch her go.
What the hell are you feeling Strider??
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WOWZERZ!!
That's a lot to take in right? You and the famous Dave Strider just fought damn near to the death and then jumped from a cliff like hill side only to become more injured (but not dead) and now in the hospital
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ಠ~ಠ I know I know I'm a horrible Author
Damn just wait till next chapter
I'll have you like:
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"DAMNIT AUTHOR, ANOTHER FUCKED UP ASS CHAPTER?!
*flips facebook BC why tf not*
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*continues flipping rage*
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*Dave comes in to try and calm you down but you end up flipping him too*
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"Sorry Dave!!"
////////////////////////////////////////Don't gimme that look you know its true <_<
Hah anyways I'll see you all in le next chapter.
Baaiiiii (≧∇≦)/
-F@ncyFox

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