Chapter 7:

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Phils POV
As soon as I wake up I pull on my usual black jeans, Muse tee and black converse. Really bright Phil. I guess it represents me. Dark.

Its just how i am. Always have been. Not that i dont like it or anything.

Sighing I decide to go get breakfast before everyone else is rushing downstairs and jam gets in my cereal again.

When you have 12 kids all rushing to get breakfast in a twenty minute slot it can get really frickin annoying.

Especially that opal girl. She used to be quiet but since Dawn came alone she's been really rowdy and easily excited and yesterday deiced to stick her hand covered in sticku jam in MY cereal.

Dry cereal is delicious. You need to try it. I have a cereal problem but it tastes so damn good. Slowly I walk towards the door before checking Dawn was still asleep because I am NOT carrying another person on my mission for cereal at 5am.

Cafefully I tiptoe along the flooring making sure to the floorboards I have learnt creak, god am I making that mistake again.

I push my back onto the wall as I slide along outing a for on the edge of each step where the creaking is super quiet and you can only hear if you are a bat or something. Finally my feet touch the tiles kitchen floor which thankfully DONT creak.

I flip the light  cupboards and reach my hand into a hole i found n the wall which fitted a cereal box so I though I would make more use of it. Now to get back up. I put one foot on the steps and look down at where I'm going before lightly placing another foot on the next step.

Then another. And another. And CREAK! I freeze internally cringing. After a few seconds of no fuss I keep walking. I guess no one heard thankfully.

Five minutes of creeping later I flop onto my bed. And yes I do this every morning because I'm weird. No one has ever said that to me though. Because they know if they did I would beat the crap out of them.

I punch and kick with no guilt. The only person who doesn't make me feel numb when I hurt is dawn.

No. Stop thinking like that phil. Dawn is not any of your business. Only at school. When we beat her up.

I get out a handful of cereal before happily munching away on some dry crunchy nut.

For the bad boy slut of the school I have weird food choices. Dried cereal is my will to live.

A whimper sends my head flying to where Dawn is lying on her bed. I watch as she sqirms and whimpers words I can't make out. Suddenly the words become more clear. No. Stop. Help. Please. Dont. Its. Not. Fair. I'm. Sorry. Phil. I freeze up as I hear my name.

I glance over at Dawn to see her laid in a pile of covers like a sushi roll as if she hadnt been talking in her sleep.

No i must have heard wrong. Plus why would she even apologize to me.

Shaking my head I stuff my hand back into the box of cereal and munch a little quieter and more wary of waking up Dawn because its a little hard to say to someone OH YEAH ITS 5AM AND IM SNUFFLING DRY CEREAL ITS RELALY GREAT!

Another few handfuls of cereal later and its quarter past five. I still have two hours to get ready for school. Quietly I set down my box of cereal before picking up my phone and unplugging the charger.

I cringe multiple notifications pop up on my screen. Lola and Lindsay have been messaging me asking for a threesome all week and I would but they are twins. Incest is weird.

Unless its Wincest because Sam and Dean obviously get it on.....Let's move on. Capsar, Ollie and Connor have been messaging the group chat like hell. Sighing i log into the group chat and begin reading the messages.

Caspar: Ive heard theres a tranny coming to school today boys
Ollie: Same we should teach that fag a lesson
Caspar: Its disgusting
Caspar: I've heard she wants a dick aswell
Ollie: Oh god that's rank mate lmao
Caspar:I know right
Caspar: Yo where is Phil and Connor
Connor: I'm just lurking mate
Connor: How bout we go teach that faggot a lesson
Ollie: Mate he lives in that orphanage so we could just go and beat her there
Capsar: Yeah the workers there don't give a crap

They are nice people who work here I'm just a dick to them. Sighing I type my reply

Phil: I know where we can do it!

A little guilt builds up inside me but that's normal. That's what Connor says anyway.

He used to feel guilty when he first joined the 'group' but now he can beat up a year 7 for his next meal now. Running a hand through my hair I internally scream. That gay deserves it.

He's a faggot and should be burning in hell. He shouldn't be anywhere near me. I want him gone. Now time to shut up Lola and Lindsay. I wouldn't mind a little one on one but not that.

Lola: Daddy we know you want this

Great start for gods sake when will this girl take a hint.

Lindsay: Philly me and Lola need you

Cringing at the rest of the soppy messages straight from a bad fanfic I type my reply.

Phil: This is incest you weirdos leave me alone thank you very much :)

Inhaling deeply I look back at my alarm clock. Half an hour before j need to wake IT if I want any chance of being at school on time.

Quietly I pick my box of cereal up off my bed and lay it on the floor. Half an hour of freedom. I'm gonna have to get Dawn to trust me or something so that I can get her into my hiding spot and then we can beat her.

She deserves it the stupid tranny. She's a fucking girl. A she. Not a he. Attention seeking prick. I'm gonna teach her a lesson she won't forget.

Oops I haven't uploaded in nearly two months...sorry I've had writers block recently but I now have an idea of where this story is going
-Chloe

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