The Curious Incident of the Anti-Christ [Dip](DamienxPip){South Park}

Chapter 2- Pip's POV

[hey you guys. i just wanted you to know before i start this that pip didnt die when he got stepped on, he was hopspitalized and went back to england {thats a headcanon} in this one he didnt move he just was in the hospital for a long time considering he broke like everything he had.]

I think there is a new student today.

I can see him slightly through the open door.

He has dark black hair, and dark clothes as well.

He looks like he's splendid. Quite.

"Okay students, we have a new student today. He hasn't lived anywhere like this before, so make sure you go and make him feel welcome."

"C'mon in, don't be shy." Then the new kid walks in.

"Class, this is Damien."

I gasp.

Look at his eyes! that is the darkest brown eye color I've ever seen. They look almost black...

And oh my, he is handsome.

"Tell us about yourself, Damien."

"Nothing much to tell." He said calm.

He isn't nervous? Didn't anyone tell him first impressions will determine your level of lameness?

Maybe he's acting calm to look cool.

But he should be talking about the crazy and amazing things that he may or may not have done!

Oh, I hope they like him. I hope he doesn't end up like me and my classmates.

Maybe he'll join them to occasionally beat me up.

That's okay. I will always forgive them, including him, even if they won't ever stop.

He glances over his new classmates, and his eyes seem to lock on me.

Oh dear.

No, no. He wouldn't notice me, right? Maybe it's my imagination.

"Sit where you want to, Damien."

And he sits.

Behind me.

I think he may have noticed me.

As the teacher goes on about geography, and getting off-topic alot, which everyone liked. Everyone thought this teacher was quite fantastic, but they didn't like the subject he tought at all. It balanced out, I'm guessing.

Ugh, this is starting to scare me. I can basically feel Damien glaring at me.

 Yea, he's like everyone else.

I get my hopes up everytime.

I sigh and put my head of the desk.

It doesn't matter.

I can't let it matter.

 I won't.