It was my first day at school after moving to Derry since my dad/mom had to move for job reasons,I wasn't really paying attention when she/he told me.I didn't have many friends at my old school anyways so there was nothing for me to miss. I looked into my closet quickly grabbing anything I could find,I didn't care very much to be fashionable. I ended up throwing on a dark blue sweater with light jeans and a black belt, my wardrobe consisted mostly of long sleeves, I wasn't one to show much skin I felt comfortable and safe in long sleeves. Before putting on my socks I grabbed my headphones,I couldn't live without them music helps me drown out people plus it's just nice to enjoy it. I headed downstairs then kissed my mom/dad on the cheek before heading out the door and walking to my new school.The walk wasn't very long before I reached my destination,I lived pretty close by. I took a deep breath in before putting in my headphones and walking inside.First thing I did was head to the office to pick up my schedule.First period:Social studies,not bad I didn't mind social studies it was pretty easy.After it took me about 5 minuets to find the room I walked in and took a random seat near the back but not completely at the back.I took out my headphones before the teacher had the chance to yell at me,I heard the bell ring a few minutes later and right then we started class. I let out a sigh of relief that the teacher didn't do that "we have a new student introduce yourself" bullshit. I look a few seconds to look around the room at the people,there was one kid with thick glasses sitting next to a boy with curly hair that looked like he was ready to punch the kid with the glasses in the face. I started to stare off for a few minutes before it was interrupted by the teacher in her nasally voice"Late again Hockstetter",He rolled his eyes " don't act surprised". He was a lanky boy with dark hair and pale green eyes, he was wearing a yellow T-shirt that seemed to have a cartoon wolf sticking its tongue out fuck if I knew what animal it was.He quickly seemed to catch that I was staring at him because he immediately locked eyes with me and made his way over like a shark.He grabbed a empty desk and moved it next to me then sat down and looked at me while I desperately tried to look for a way out of him talking to me. " I haven't seen you around here before,ya new?"I heard his slightly raspy voice say as I turned my head around to look at him.FUCK I screamed in my head continuing to curse at myself ,great now you have to talk to him " yeah I am, I moved in yesterday" I gave him a weak smile.He grinned but not a warm,welcoming grin,a grin that seemed to have a dark meaning behind it " What's your name kitten?" Seriously?I've barely known this dude for 10 minuets and he's calling me kitten.gross. " it's (insert name),what about you?". He grinned again but bigger......and creepier "it's Patrick" he slowly leaned over coming up close to my ear, I could feel his warm breath on me " welcome to Derry" was the only thing I heard before his boney hand crept up along my thigh. (This is my first fanfic so apologies if anything is spelt incorrectly and I hope you enjoy this story about our favorite pyromaniac
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