New school, New life

Chapter 2: History

Hey fellas. Just a brief here. I'm so glad that you guys like this :D I am determined to carry on. BTW (whilst typing this I was listening to The Joy of Creation Song FNAF Rap Remix)(so good)

Anyways enjoy~

"I was wrong." Killer trembled staring at the tallest and most sinister teacher he has ever seen. Standing at the front of the room was none other than Nightmare. He gulped. "I don't remember him like this...I thought he was more....sludgy?" He thought. Killer paused as he remembered briefly his past. His empty eyes widened as he recalled the faint memories. The punishments. The killings. His broth--. He was cut off from his echoes as he realised that he was still standing at the door. Nightmare stared at him suspiciously. "S-sorry." he muttered rushing to the remaining desk. Nightmare rolled his eyes and sighed. "Right. Now that we have everyone here now," he noted giving a glace to Killer causing him to shrink into his jacket embarrassed as he heard sneers from the jocks. Nightmare glared at them causing them to feel like they were frozen. "We do NOT...mock other students. New or not. Treat others with respect." he hissed. Nightmare tidied up his shirt collar. "Now...We've wasted enough time as it is...Good morning students. When you need me, just put up your hand and say Mr Nightmare and I will come over to you if you need any help." he explained. Then he turned around and muttered to himself. "Not that any of you should need any. You're in a High school for crying out loud."

Time passed and Killer felt himself staring at Nightmare for long periods of time. Paperjam was laughing quietly with his pals and then looked over to Killer. "Hey guys. Look at this guy." he chortled as Killer stopped writing and started to doodle still glancing at Nightmare every now and then. "He's been staring at him for like, ten minutes." Undyne remarked looking up from her watch. Paperjam stared at her. "Dude...You were timing him? The hell is wrong with you?" he chuckled mockingly at her. Her expression changed dramatically and her fist became clenched tightly. Her mouth moulded into an intimidating smile, her teeth gritted together. "Wanna say that again punk?" she asked quietly but unnervingly. Disturbed, Paperjam turned away from Undyne and then started to scribble things down as Nightmare started to scan around the room looking over people's shoulders looking at their work. Then he paused as he look over Killers shoulder. Killer had written over a page of writing just for a small essay question. Killer suddenly jolted up slightly as he noticed Nightmare's hand pick up his book and lowered his glasses. He scanned over his work and then lowered his glance to look at Killer. "Good work Killer. I'm impressed. Maybe I know who my best student is." he smiled as he gave Killer his book back.

After that Killer couldn't stop smiling. He had been noticed in the class which was surprisingly rare. Well rare back in his old school. Back then people strayed away from him as if he was a wild animal. He smiled to himself. "He really has changed." He thought. Then grinned as he stared at his phone. "Hmmm. Two weeks. Meh...I can wait." He beamed. As he walked down the corridor, he took a brief glance behind him and noticed Nightmare speaking to some students and smiled cunningly. "You're mine..."