Why Me?

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I turn around in hopes that the voice was just Dark messing with me. It wasn't. There were five demons running my way, each looking extremely pissed with me. Shite. There's fucking five of them; how do I take down five demons? I have nowhere to run, the door behind me is locked and the only way out anywhere is where they are coming from. So I just stand there in hopes that they get scared and leave, but they wont - I know they wont, there's five of them for Gods sake. Why me?

The demons approach quickly all gaining smirks as they see me back away a bit. Why did I do that? That's exactly what they wanted. Shit, what do I do now? I can pretend I'm not scared of them but what will that do? I can't get passed them either way unless I do some cool-ass ninja flip or some shit.

The demon at the front stops and so do the others. Shit..

"Hiya, Anti," one smirks, "so we've come to tell you not to do stupid shit like that in lessons again, yea?" Hmm, what snarky comment can I come up with to tell him to piss off? Before I can even think, he grabs me by the neck and slams me into the wall. Ow. "Yea?" he repeats. I could easily just kick him and beat the shit out of him now, but the others will get me afterwards and I wont be able to escape. Fuck, what do I do? Should I just say yes? HA No. "Ohh, getting a bit frisky there mate, might want to cool that down a bit, yea?" his face drops from a smirk into pure hatred. His friends all start to back away, looking scared. What did I do? Oh no - his eyes are glowing a dark purple, meaning he's one of 'them' demons. Now if you don't know what I mean well, he's basically a demon who gets angry easily. Also meaning I fucked up quite bad here. Todays just not my day is it?

The demon then punches me in the face and kicks me in the stomach on my way to the floor. Shit, do I fight back, or will that make him more angry? "You stupid piece of shit," the demon spits, "you know, I've heard a lot about you on the news and this - this pure stupidity is probably why your family left you" Ow, ok that hurt. He begins to punch and kick me again, this time his friends begin to join in, holding me down. Well now I can't fight back at all.

Thankfully, before the demons can knock me out, the bell goes - I'm guessing for the end of our 'break'. Shit, have they been beating me up for twenty minutes straight? Damn. I try to get up, but have no luck at all and just fall back down. The demons all smirk and turn towards the door and make their way into the room. I, however, turn to the halls - after a few more attempts of getting up and other demons laughing at me being the failure I am. I make my way to the 'rooms' we are given and find the door to mine is open. Thank God. I remember seeing another door in there, hopefully it is a bathroom. I then walk into my room and spot that same door.

Yes! I can see what these bastards did to me. I slowly walk in and the first thing I look for is a mirror. I finally find one and look how bad the damage was, because shit it hurt like a bitch. Jesus... My face is absolutely fucked. I have a black eye, two bruises on both sides of my face on my cheeks and more on my jaw. My fore-head is also bleeding from the amount of kicks it got. Well, at least there is a sink in here. I begin to run the tap and wash the blood from my head. I then hear the bathroom door open, shite. Its a hunter holding up a gun. 

"Oh," he says, "I thought you were plotting an escape or someone's death or some shit" I laugh a bit, "Nah, I'm just trying to get rid of this blood," he looks at me, almost sympathetically - wait since when were there nice hunters? "also I don't know what that bell even meant." I lie, I knew it was probably the start of the lesson again, but I need an excuse because honestly, after that I don't necessarily want to be punished. Also Dark said it hurts, Dark, meaning it must be fucking awful. 

"Come here, I think I have something to help." he says. I begin to follow him out of the bathroom door in absolute shock. Again, there are nice hunters? The hunter beings to get a tiny sort of first aid kit out of his pocket, it was adorable, not going to lie; especially because these 'epic fight wounds' will heal over in a couple of hours anyway. The hunters may stop us from using our powers, but they can't stop us from healing.  "Here." He says, walking over to me and placing something on my head to block the blood from escaping. He then gives me a tiny ice pack. How did he carry this in his pocket? Is this some sort of Harry Potter shit? "Thanks" I say gratefully, He smiles and puts the box back into his pocket. "You should probably head back to lessons now, that's what the bell is for by the way" he informs. "Oh, ok , thanks" Wow, he actually is nice. He's probably the only hunter in here not trying to harm or kill me. What a nice person. When I escape, I might not kill this one - might. "No problem" he says leaving mine and Darks room. I begin to follow and then turn the other way, heading to the 'classroom'. 

Well, here we go. I walk into the classroom and all eyes are instantly on me. The demons who did this to me all begin to smirk and so does the hunter at the front. "Take a seat, Anti" he says, not punishing me for being late because of the state I was in. He definitely knew what happened. Bastard. I begin slowly walking to me seat to find no Dark. What the hell? Where was he? I'm not going to lie, he was kind of the only thing that made me feel safe in this place. The hunter at the front smirks when I sit down, knowing I'm not going to even try to argue any more. I can't wait to leave this shit-hole. 

After a long day, the end bell finally goes and I can finally leave and get to my room - and maybe even see Dark. I wont admit it but I kinda like looking at him, not in a creepy stalker way, just in a damn this guys hot way. Yea, I've also given up trying to hide these feeling now, fuck it - I like Dark.

As I enter my room and sit on my bed, I still don't see Dark. Where is he? I hope he's ok. What am I saying? Of course he'll be ok, he's Dark. I clearly say all this to myself way to soon because guess who then walks out of the bathroom door? You got it, Dark. 

Dark stands there staring at me. Why is he staring at me? "Who?" he asks. What? "Who did that to you?" he says, almost as if he cares. Oh my God, does he care? "Umm, I don't know any names yet. Well, except yours" I mumble nervously. He nods, looking slightly angry. "LIGHTS OUT" I hear being shouted as the night bell goes. Well there goes my chance to talk to Dark for a bit. Oh well... maybe tomorrow? 

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