Adopted by Dr. Schneeplestein

Chapter 2: First Day of School

     Henrik Von Schneeplestein was your father. And he cared very much about you. You were in the ninth grade, and you were very tall for your age. And Henrik was taller than you by a little bit. He had a floof of pale green hair on his head, with brown hair at the sides, and he had brilliant blue eyes. And you loved the color of his hair, so he allowed you to get
(For boys: a Mohawk that wasn't spiked up, and it was dyed green.)

(For girls: a side shave, and the remaining hair on the other side was dyed green.)

It was your first day of the ninth grade. And you were extremely nervous. You nervously tousled your vibrant green hair, and faced your dad.
"Dad, I'm scared." You murmured.
"(F/N M/N) Schneeplestein," he began.
"You have been very strong vor all of these years, you can get through zis. I believe in you." Your dad encouraged, warmly staring at you. You hugged Henrik as the school bus pulled up, you went to step up on the bus before Henrik grabbed your shoulder and pulled you backward. "Go ahead and drive." He commanded to the bus driver. The driver nodded and drove away.
"What's wrong, Dad?" You ask nervously.
"I thought you might like if I drove you to school myself on your first day." He explained "But I must hurry, or I'll be late for the Hospital."
"Thanks, Dad!" You exclaimed before the two of you climbed into Henrik's old pickup truck.
"Also, your Uncle Bing and Uncle Sean give you their love." Henrik said.
"What about Uncle Anti?" You ask hopefully. Antisepticeye was your favorite Uncle, before he suddenly disappeared and he never told his 'brothers' anything about his whereabouts.
"Uncle Anti hasn't turned up yet." Henrik muttered through clenched teeth.
"Are you okay, Dad?" You ask about his strange behavior.
"Yes, (Y/N), I'm okay, I'm just still upset about your Uncle, he promised you he would be present at your Birthday party but he never turned up." Henrik answered.
"I am a little upset about that, too." You answer honestly. You had no idea that you was already at school until you looked out of the window. You hugged Henrik and gave him a kiss on the cheek, then you hopped out of the truck and walked into the school building. Right as you enter the building, you see pandemonium, taller kids literally trampling over the smaller kids, people pushing each other, and arguing ensues. Then one tall kid spots you at the door. You barely have time to go back outside to Henrik before the kid grabs you by your hair and yanks you back into the chaos, a few hairs ripping from your head along the way. Then you were surrounded by the bullies while the innocent ones got away, none of them wanted to stay and help you.
"What's with the hair color, freak!?" One asked.
"You look rediculous, just so you know." The main bully's girlfriend spoke as she shoved her boyfriend to the side and slapped you smart across the face, leaving a red handprint behind. Then the main bully punched you in the nose, causing warm blood to run down over your lips and down your chin.
"Oi!" A familiar voice yelled. "Leave (Y/N) alone!" You looked over, through your now blurry vision and saw Henrik.
"Hey! Well isn't it ol' Schneeplestein."
"Winston." Henrik muttered.
"Nice to see you again, especially after you left my Mother to die." Winston (the main bully) snarled as he spat on the floor in front of Henrik.
"Winston, leave my kid alone." Henrik ordered, his voice cracking desperately and tears filling his eyes.
"Dad? What is he talking about?" You asked. "You killed his mother?"
"Yes!" Schneeplestein yelled. "I left the my operating room vor a vew minutes to use the bathroom and Winston's mother went into some kind of shock, bled out, and died."
"And I was only a one year old!" Winston screamed.
"Why are you taking your anger out on this child? Especially one that's one year younger than you." Schneeplestein asked.
"Once I saw the green hair, I knew
(Y/N) was either associated with you, or my favorite YouTuber, Jacksepticeye, but you and (Y/N) aren't enough to equal Jacksepticeye!"
"Jacksepticeye?" You asked, confused.
"Your Uncle Sean, that's his screen name." Henrik explained.
"Ohhhh." You reply. No longer confused.
"(Y/N), we are going home." Henrik commanded. "Get in the truck." Henrik walked you out of the school building and the two of you once more hopped into Henrik's pickup truck and went home.