The Angel Of Death

The Angel Of Death-Chapter Two

I woke up by a light breeze sliding across my face, I had fallen asleep on the roof and of course no one noticed. I got off the roof and went into my room. I grabbed my clothes and went into the bathroom. I took a quick shower and put on my Three Days Grace shirt, my plain skinny jeans and my hoodie along with socks. I dried my hair and flat ironed it; I put a circle of thick eyeliner around my eyes. I opened my cabinet and grabbed my jar of miscellaneous piercings. I grabbed my middle labret and my side labret out of the jar. I put them in and smiled. I haven't had them in for a long time.

I went back into my room and slipped my feet into my converse and grabbed my book bag. I walked downstairs and saw my Dad at the kitchen table shuffling around papers from the morgue.

"Dad what are you doing home?" I asked grabbing an apple from the basket

"I had to go in late because I forgot the autopsy reports here" he said

"Oh...well I have to go to school" I said

"Bye...but can I ask you to do something for me?" he asked

"Depends on what it is" I said

"Can you stop going by your old last name and go by Dean which is your last name now?" he asked

"Never happening in your life" I said and walked to the door

"Please at least think about it" he begged

"I said no" I yelled as I walked out the door

I saw Jesse in my driveway walk up to meet me. I looked down at the apple and threw it at my house. I stormed over to him and he grabbed me into a hug.

"What happened?" he asked

"He wants me to go by Dean instead of my actually last name" I said

"Why does it matter?" he asked

"I don't know. He's such a prick" I said

I could feel tears of rage and depression fill my eyes, but thankfully they didn't spill over. I could feel Jesse's eyes on mine, I looked over at him and he looked away.

"What?" I asked laughing

"You look nice today" he said shyly

"Um...thank Jesse" I said blushing

"I love when you blush" he said

"Oh my god I hate it so much!!!" I said laughing

"You're so weird" he said grabbing me into a side hug and holding onto my side

I started to blush as I pulled away. I walked over to the street and spit out a huge loogy. I walked back to him and smiled. My labrets clinking against my teeth.

We walked up the stairs into our school and went to our lockers. I opened mine just as Jesse opened his. I looked at the photo booth pictures I had of us and smiled. Just then a group of guys walking by me and screamed. I turned around and they were all pointing at me.

"It's the Angel of Death!!" the one in the front, who I knew as Alex, said

Alex had blond hair and those stupid flat brim hats, and always wore "skinny jeans" which wear just basically straight legs jeans and different skate boarding stuff brand shirts.

"Be careful she may kill you if you get to close!!" another I didn't know said

"Hey dicks leave her alone" Jesse yelled

"What are gonna do if I don't?" Alex asked

"He won't do anything but I will" I said getting in between them

"Oh really? A small girl like you?" Alex said

"Don't tempt me dick. I've been suspended 6 times all for fights, and I won all of them." I said

"I'm not scared of you" he said

"You should be" I said

I turned around and started to walk away. I felt Jesse grab my shoulder but I shrugged it off and kept walking. I was so pissed. I hate when people do that!! So my birth parents died. And my adoptive parents work with dead people. And my actual last name means death in French....maybe I do bring death.