Danti one shots v.2

Helps here part 1

[TRIGGER WARNING! If this may trigger you then please do not read ! I repeat do not read!]

|Anti is possibly one of the only lower class demon in the school , and gets treated like shit for it . But a demon of higher class gives him hope that there is good in the world |

Sad mostly but with some fluff

Request:

Anti's POV

Beep beep beep beep

The alarm on my phone went off for the fifth time this morning. Yet I just put it on snooze and lay there, staring up at my white ceiling, not making a sound or moving one bit

It was if my body was forcing me to stay in bed, knowing the suffering I'd have too go through if I went too school.

T͚̠̙h͖̜̫̯̞̪e̪͟y͔̤͈̹̹͘ ͓͞a̜̩̰̥͈̤͞l̢͇̫̻̬̹̪̰l͚̞̞ ͍͡h̭͍̦̬̻̯́a̸̩͍̦̺̱̱t͕̬̘̟̀e͔̤͙͙͈͇̰ ̟̺͜y͙͓̦̱̞̱͝o̖̝̬u͏
̞̺͔̲̰ͅ
̲Y҉̤o͞u̷̫ ̵d̨̰̬̲̠̟͉e̺̲̦̻͙̼s̥̹e͖͔̗͎̬͢ͅr̠̕v͉̲ͅe̜̳͙̺̣̼ ͔̺̠͈̮̖̀t̲̀o͈̗̯ ̝͉͖͇͍ͅd̞̹̳̼i̱̤͓̦̤̰̥͡e̹͙͔̹̭͞
̣͇̲ͅ
̢J̰͡u̙s̸͚͖͔̭̰͔t̢̜̹ ͠en̳̺̟͉d̞̻͈̜͚͉͉ ̥̜̟͍͝ͅi̺̘t͍̠̠́

I sighed , forcing myself up out of bed and ignoring my bodies pain . I look down at the cuts I had made last night

P̴̭̤̰̮̰̼a͎͕͕̩͙̬̙the͖͡t͚̲̼̬ic̴̩̝͍͓

I shakily stand up from the bed and head to the bathroom , looking at myself in the mirror

Ù̪̮̹̲̯g͎̲͓̘̦̣ͅl̰̹͕̥y̲̦̩̬̳̬͎ ̱̻̰͇̗p̯̯̙̻ͅi̹̗e͕̰͓c̤̫̺̪e ̧̳o̡̳̥̺̪̹͉f̘̀ ͇c̡̰̯̙r̺͍̗̠̱͉͕a̧̼p̫̹̞̱̯̤̜͘

I brush my teeth and try to fix my mess of a hair .

Once I get back into my room , I get the first things out of my drawers and slip them on . But I did make sure that my jacket had long sleeves ....

I didn't bother going down for breakfast or even saying goodbye to my siblings or parents ...

I knew they were concerned about me, but I didn't want them to worry about my stupid problems , they have their own and I already know I'm a burden ...

{*Time skip gives you a hug and tells you everything is going to be ok*}

I barely walk through the door before someone tried to throw a ball at me , which I just about managed to dodge .

I quickly head to my locker, trying to ignore all the comments and dodge all the things being thrown at me

Life is a living hell...

As I reach my locker, I quickly open it and get my things out before-

"Hey there glitch bitch!"

Oh great

"W-What do you want-t Derek.." I stutter out , trying to appear tough though my appearance and my stuttering failed me on that

"I want to know why a waste of space like you should even be stepping into the school halls, never mind getting a locker of your own. "

"I-I"

"It's probably because this fucking school pities you for what you are, low life scum" one of Derek's friends buts in

I look down, my bottom lip quivering

"Look at me when I'm speaking to you fag!" Derek shouted , slamming his fist into the side of my head , startling me and making me yelp

"Pathetic wimp , why didn't your parents just kill you off " he said before kicking me in the stomach , knocking the wind air out of me

As I gasp and splutter for air , clutching my stomach I slide down the locker , tears sliding down my face.