drugged - vikturi

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I stood from my seat, taking my bag from under my desk and leaving the room with permission from my teacher. I sighed, letting out a deep breath as I left the classroom. I hoped to fucking very god I could make up in my tiny brain that this wasn't about... everything... Please can it just be about the fact I skipped school, anything but my problems.

I finally reached the principle's office, nervous, I knocked on the door.

"Excuse me. This is Katsuki." I announced.

"Come in." I hear the principle say. His deep voice rotting my brain. I fucking hate this guy. I always have. I pushed the door, sitting down at the seat in front of him and throwing my bag on the floor.

"So, we have had some reports about... you specifically, Katsuki. They may be rumours, but please know, Yuri, if anything is going on with you, you can tell me. Or not, I'll get a counsellor."

"Nothing happening," I said, frustrated, "what have people been saying, anyway?"

"There have been some reports about your appearance. Your scars on your body and the fact that you're underweight. Some other students have seen you smoking, and acting... inappropriate out of school. Is this true?"

Yurio, that fucker.

"Another thing is... this. This was found in your bag." He pulled out a bag of a green substance.

"Anything you want to say?"

"F-Fuck..." I whispered to myself.

"T-That's not mine...!" I lied.

"That's what they all say. Katsuki, please, speak to me." He explained.

"No."

"Katsuki, I'm warning you."

"No...!"

"Katsuki-"

"NO!" I stood up, picking up my bag. I stormed out of the room, tears rolling down my face.

Mom...

I just want my mom!

I ran all the way home. I opened the door, hearing my mother come over towards me.

"Yuri!" She worriedly said to me, coming closer.

"Is what the principle said true?" Tears nearly falling from her eyes, she said.

"Umm... mom... please don't... I... Umm..."

"Yes." I sighed.

Anger fell over her face and she yelled out.

"Are you fucking stupid?!" She slapped me across the face.

"I love you, Yuri, but why the fuck do you decide to do this to yourself?!" She cried, coming really close to me. She loudly sobbed and hugged me tightly.

"You could die from this... you know?"

"I know..."

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"I don't know, Ann... he's just losing himself. He's doing all this shit to himself and I don't know what to do..." I heard my mother speak on the phone.

"I think it's the guy he's been with. They're always around each other, there's also videos of him doing stuff with him spreading..."

Wait what?

"Uhhuh... yeah..." She said.

"I might do that."

"Okay bye..." She ended the call.