Chapter 3

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You turn to see who was talking to be greeted by the kid in black. He seemed to have a menicing look on his face.

"You two are from Overwatch High aren't you?" You just looked at him now in a fight-or-flight instict kicking in. "Hey I asked you a question." He said this time pushing you which snapped you out of your mental process. After that with out thinking you grabbed Angela's hand tight and threw your hot coffee in his face and ran with Angela as fast as you could until you were back at school.

"What was that?!" She exclaimed as she looked at you, both of you out of breath. You looked at her "I panicked im sorry." You tell her as she looks even more worried. "What if they both follow us here?" She questions. "They wouldn't do that." You here a voice behind you to see Genji Shimada hugging Angela and giving you a 'what-the-fuck-are-you-doing-with-my-girlfriend' look. She looked up at the grewn haired, fairly toned man. "And what are you doing with (Y/N) anyway Angela?" She holds up her take away box. "He bought me breakfast." She told him as he walkes over to you. "Did she get hurt?" He asked as he stood almost an entire foot over you. "No im-" She started.

"I asked him Angela not you." He coldly cut her off and looked back at you. "Did she get hurt?" He asked this time inching even closer. "No she didn't get hurt I swear I wouldn't have allowed it." You stated. He lookes back at Angela as if to confirm what you said is true which it is. He turned to face you and put a hand on your shoulder before picking you up by your shirt collar and pining you against the wall of the school. "Good because if she did get hurt you would have to answer to me got that?" He stared you down intensly as he tightens his grip. You nod furiously and he sets you back down.

"Ok Angela lets go." He demanded as they both walked away, she turning her head to watch you as they both walked away. You stand up and un-wrinkle the spot that Genji gripped. You heard that he wasn't usually like this but lately he's seemed more agressive. You look at the time and realise its almost time for class. You sprint yet again as fast as you can and make it with just a few moments to spare. You take your set at the back and set your stuff on the desk to obscure the teachers line of sight to you. You mainly did this because you always on your phone. But you had this itch that you couldn't always scratch. You need a little pick-me-up to make it through the day sometimes. Not all the time but after what happend at the diner you felt it bad. You reach into your pocket and dont feel it. You start to panic and rummage through your bag and sigh in relief as you pull out a small pill bottle full of pain killers. You un-do the cap and dump some into your hand and swallow them. You put the cap back on and shoved it in your bag.

You felt like you were on cloud-nine right now pretending to take note but you were just in a world of ecstasy. The bell rings to signal the end of class and you get up and start for the door when the teacher calls you over. "(Y/N) Mr.Winston wants to see you." You nod and just walk out still in your world of wonder. You somehow have enough self-awareness to make it to his office and knock. "Come in." He calls and you open the door and sit. He sees its you and gets a sad look on his face and brings up a monitor in front of you which shows the class you were just in, showing exactly what you did. "(Y/N) we talked about this did we not?" He questioned. His voice was not on of anger but of sadness. "Im sorry Winston but I.....I can't stop." You started to tear up. "I can't pay for treatments because I spend it all on the pain killers!" You exclaim and start to cry at this point. "(Y/N)..." He seemed concerned about you. "Please just let me help you i'll pay fir the treatment."

You get up and sprint out of his office and back to your room. You slam and lock the door and plant your back on it, sliding down onto the floor. You sit there and reach into your pockets and start looking for your back up bottle, finding it under the matress and popping it open and down a handful. It calms you down and you place the cap back on it and sit on your bed. You suddenly hear a knock at your door and a soft voice behind it. "(Y/N)?"

A/N: So...yea this is some pretty serious stuff. Just as a note I do not condone any usage of drugs or other substances for any reason other than medical but this will be explained next chapter and as always I hope you enjoy and continue to enjoy.

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