NaJ PJ X Fresh | HeartBroken

Chapter 5

PJ walked through the halls, every monster and human moving out his way from fear.

"He was caught in the nurses office."
"I heard he's been depressed. Ever since he and Luna broke up."
"I think he's been going after Fresh more because he thinks he's cute."
"No way! PJ's not gay!"
"He totally is!!!"

PJ's eye twitched, hearing people gossip about him. "Say one more thing about me! A dare you!" The hall became silent, hearing his angry voice. They all watched as he walked through the halls in anger.
"PJ!" Undyne said, running up to PJ, who was at his locker. "Sup." He said blankly. "Palette told me what you did! What the h*ll man!!!!" Undyne voice had worry, sadness, and anger mixed together. "Hush. It's none of you're business." PJ growled as he clutched the door of his locker. "Well it's my job to look out for my friends! Especially my best friend! ... Why'd you do it?" Undyne's voice became quieter. PJ stayed silent, not really understanding why he did it, but he was feeling so much pain, it became unbearable. PJ was silent at first, but said what he thought. "I... I don't know." Undyne growled, pushing PJ against the lockers in anger. She grabbed his collar with both hands, pulling him down a but to her size. "What the h*ll is wrong with you!?" Undyne yelled, but only to regret it, seeing how much pain was in his eyes. "I... I'm sorry." Undyne hugged him. "I'm really sorry..." She said, trying to make up for hurting him more.

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Fresh quickly changed, throwing his clothes recklessly in his locker, slamming hit and putting the lock. He hated being in the changing room, especially since he had classes with PJ.

He ran out he quickly, only to bump into someone, fall, and hit the wall. "My bad..." Fresh groaned in pain, his sensitive bone aching. "Watch it dumb*ss." A not really low female voice growled. Fresh opened his eyes to see Undyne with her arms crossed, and glaring. "What're you doing? This is the guys locker room if you couldn't read." Fresh growled back. "You little!" Undyne took a deep breath. "Is PJ in there? I've been waiting for forever!" Undyne said. "Oooh. Are you two dating now?" Fresh said, a little sadness in his voice. Undyne almost exploded with anger, but calmed herself down. "H*ll the f*ck no! He's my friend dumb*ss! Besides! He told me to wait for him." Fresh sighed of relief. "What're you so relieved for?" Fresh blushed as he looked down. "Don't tell me... Oh my Asgore! You don't ----------" Fresh covered her both. "Shut up before I kill you!" Fresh's eyes glowed a purple as his cheekbones did the same. Undyne glared, but decided not to kill him there and then because they're in PE. "G-- y---- off me-----" Undyne said, her voice muffled. Fresh took his hands off, wiping them from her spit. "Ew... Fish spit..." "Hey. Don't disrespect my kind before I kill you." Fresh nodded. "Don't say anything! PJ might as well have both of our heads! For one, gossiping about him, and two, saying someone likes him! That's on the top 100 list of things PJ hates the most!!!" Undyne was surprised he remembers this about him, and just nodded, watching the smaller skeleton leave to find his friend.

Fresh sighed of relief, not getting hurt in any way for the first time. "My lucky day..." "What's so lucky about it?" Alphys asked as they both sat down on the bleachers. "I didn't get beat up for the first time." Alphys giggled at Fresh, who smiled at her. "What were you and Undyne talking about?" "She was asking if PJ was in the changing room." Alphys nodded.

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Fresh and Alphys giggled as they both watched Mew Mew Kissy Cutie. "Shh..." Fresh tried being more quiet, but he just giggled more with Alphys. "Goth is gonna get us..." They both looked at back Fresh's phone. 

"Goth!!!!!" A voice yelled through the quiet library. "Where is Quill!?" The person sounded angry. Alphys and Fresh looked to see PJ angry walking around the library. "PJ. Hush!" Goth walked up to him, his expression showing he was pissed. "I know he's hiding in here." PJ growled. "Quill? He just left." Goth said blankly. "You're lying." PJ walked past him to check the rest of the library. Fresh gasp, remembering Cray, his brother was with Quill. He got up, leaving Alphys confused, and ran off. 

"Cray!" Fresh whisper yelled. "Yes?" A smaller Skelton walked up with another. "Hey Fresh." The ither skeleton said, standing beside Cray. "Cray. We're leaving. And Quill. Run!" Fresh said, confusing them. "PJ! He-." "There you are, you little b*tch." PJ came up, angrily. "Ah!" Cray and Quill screamed. "I'm send you to h*all myself!" PJ grabbed Quill by the collar, accidentally knocking Cray over. "Ow!" Cray his head on the book shelf. "Woah woah!" Quill got really nervous. 

Fresh hurried to Cray, checking him. "Are you Ok?" Cray nodded, touching his head, only to feel a liquid. He looked at his hand, only to hide it before Fresh saw. "What?" Fresh asked as Cray smiled, hiding his pain. "Show me." Fresh said seriously, as Cray showed him his skull.

Fresh growled as he looked at PJ, who was about to punch Quill. "Hey!" Fresh yelled, getting both of their attentions. "You're so stupid!" Fresh pushed PJ, making his dropped Quill, and hit a bookshelf. "Fresh!" Cray said, only to winch when he felt pain. "How am I stupid?!" PJ growled. "You're so caught up with your own problems, you hurt other people, block head!" "They're not my problems, dumb*ss! Why don't you kind you own d*mn business before I beat your *ss!" Fresh growled. "How am I supposed to mind my business when you hurt my little brother!?" PJ scoffed. "He's a little wimp. No one should be hurt that easily." Fresh growled, throwing a punch at PJ, only to have PJ catch his hand. Fresh threw another lunch with his other hand, only to have the same fate. Fresh kicked him in the ribs, pushing him off, and making him hit the bookshelf. The book shelf fell back, but didn't fall. "PJ! What the h*ll man!?" Goth put it back in place, glaring at PJ. PJ looked at Fresh, who already left with his brother. "Good luck." Quill pat his back as he walked off, relieved he didn't have to deal with PJ. 

"It was Fresh. He pushed me." PJ said, telling the truth. "You're telling me, that small little skeleton pushed you hard enough to made a heavy bookshelf fall over?" "Yes!

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PJ was sitting in the front office talking to Principal Elijah. "I don't believe you PJ. You've lied so many times. I just can't believe you now." PJ growled, not wanting him to look at the cameras so he wouldn't get in trouble for almost beating Quill to a blood pulp. "What're you gonna do?" PJ said, excepting there's no way out. "You're suspended from the BasketBall team for 2 weeks." "What!?" PJ raised his voice. "Why didn't you talk to Fresh!?" PJ was getting really upset. "PJ. Because I wouldn't do anything like that." "But you never ask!!!" PJ yelled as Elijah sighed. "If he says he pushed you, you'll be kept of the team. If he says he didn't, you off!" PJ sighed. 

Error walked in the office, his face expression showing only anger. "Can I speak with him?" Error tried his best to calm himself, but was failing. "Sure." Fox left, leaving the two alone. "What the h*ll is wring with you!?" Error yelled. "I was pushed into the bookshelf!" Error growled. "You think I'm talking about that!? I don't care about a dumb *ss library!" Error yanked PJ's arm, pulling his sleeve up to seeing new clean cuts. PJ tried pulling his hand, but a Error has a strong grip. "You son of a b*tch!" PJ flinched. He looked up at his angey dad. "Don't you start with those tears!" PJ felt like crying, but held it in. 

Fresh was called to the office, and quickly left. He went to the office, and heard voices. "You son of a b*tch!" Fresh looked through the window of the door to see Error holding a strong grip on PJ's arm. "Don't you dare start those tears!" Fresh felt bad, really bad.
Fresh left before he could hear anymore. 

"Fresh. There you are!" Elijah smiled at Fresh, who nervously smiled back. "You're not in trouble, I was just wondering. PJ said you pushed him into the bookshelf." Fresh smiled more nervously. "I'm guessing that's a yes... well don't let it happen again! This is your first warning." Fresh nodded as Elijah left. "That was quick..." Fresh walked back to class, still thinking about PJ and his dad.