Chapter 2

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Disclaimer:: This chapter has offensive language so if your under like, 10, then beware lol.

Dan POV;
     Later that day the doctor told me they had to do more tests on the boy, so they made me leave.
     I still didn't know what got into me. Just suddenly rescuing this person I've never met, never seen, in my life. I decided to brush it off and go home. My steps echoed while I walked down the street to my house. My black boots creating a click against the pavement with each step I took.
     When I got home, I walked down the hall to my room and sat down on my bed, plugging in my headphones and playing the album, Origin of Symmetry, by Muse. 
     As I fell asleep that night, I tried not to think about the raven haired boy I had just rescued, and why I felt so compelled save him from that group of bullies.

     The next day when I woke up I felt extremely stressed and anxious. Mostly because I didn't get much sleep at all last night, and spent most of the time laying in bed thinking about how many people probably saw me save that boy. What would the schools reaction to me be today? Would I get more attention or would they ignore me all together? I tried my hardest to push those thoughts aside and get ready for the day, I put on a black t-shirt, ripped skinny jeans, and my leather jacket, covering my colorful sleeves of tattoos that ran up my arms. I grabbed my phone, and backpack, and headed out the door, slipping on my black combat boots.

     When I got to school something was definitely off. Some people were glancing at me, and quickly turning away. When some saw me they turned and whispered to their friends, their hands cupped over their mouths like I couldn't tell they were talking about me. I brushed it off, telling myself it was all in my head. But it got worse throughout the day. Especially at lunch.
     At lunch I sat at the one empty table in the corner of the cafeteria, like usual. Everything was going fine. That is until a group of angry looking guys came walking up to my table.
     "What do you want?" I looked up at them.
     "What do I want," One of them mimicked.
     "What I want is to know why you saved that fag yesterday."
     I stood up.
     "Thats none of your business," I paused.
     "And don't use that word to refer to anyone ever again, or you'll get a taste of your own medicine, fucktard."
     "What, are you a little gay boy too?" He smirked.
     I pushed my tray so it quickly slid into his stomach, and stormed off.

     I quietly ran up to the school roof, not knowing what else to do or where else to go, since I didn't feel like going to my next three classes at all. When I got there I leaned up against the railing and took a deep breath. I couldn't get the sight of the boy I had saved out of my mind. I had to go back to the hospital.

Hope you enjoyed this part!!!
-Lee

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