Pete's sister (Firkle x reader)

Burning homework (Ch. 3)

Warning: Bullying and blood

Y/N pov and time skip to after school ~

Its after school and Firkle and I are going to go to his house and burn our homework. I'm standing in the back of the school smoking, and waiting for Firkle to get his homework from his locker. None of the other goth kids are out here because Michael has detention for flipping off Mr.Mackey, Pete went home, and I don't know where Henrietta is.

The back door opened, I thought it was Firkle so I put out my cigarette and stomped on it do it was out. When I was about to say something I got pinned on the brick wall.

"Long time no see, huh Y/N?" said the person who pined me to the brick wall. Oh, I know who this bitch is.

"Yeah, and let's keep it that way, Allison Mertz." I spat at her.

"What did I tell you in the 4th grade? Huh?" Allison asked as she moved her hands to my throat.

"You said to stay away from Firkle, you conformist bitch. What makes you think he would like you, a vamp kid." I tried to get out of her grip. She let me go and I fell to the ground, she kicked me in the gut and on the head until it stated bleeding.

I groaned in pain and started to get up only to be kicked back to the ground. She grabbed my hair and pulled me up.

"Stay away from him or your life will become a living hell." Allison grabbed a knife from her pocket and cut my right cheek, from the middle of my ear to next to my lip. Then she walked away. I got up and took out my phone to see if she left any noticeable cuts.

I saw that my right arm sleeve was cut at the elbow and was covered in blood, on my face I had a but on my right cheek and a bash in my head. I sighed and took out my f/c hoodie and put some of my hair inform of my face to hide the cut on my cheek.

I went to pick up and saw that I had a hole on my left knee with a scrape on it, bleeding consistently. I took off my hoodie and pulled off my left sleeve and wrapped it around my knee and put my hoodie back on. I sat down on the ground and not a minute the door opened I expected it to be Allison, but it was Firkle.

"Sorry I'm late, Mr.Mackey saw me taking out a cigarette and gave me that smoking is bad lecture." Firkle said and helped me up.

"Its okay, lets go to your house and burn the homework." I said and stared to walk to his house. We stared walking to his house in silence. After a good 5 minutes he decided to brake the silence.

"So...you moved your hair in front of your face." Firkle said as he looked at me.

"Oh! Yeah..." I said as I looked away from his so he didn't see my face.

"Why did you do it? I like your hair the other way." Firkle smiled at me. I blushed at the comment. He went to move my hair out of my face but I grabbed his hand so he wouldn't see my face.

"U-um...Y-Y/n a-are you o-okay?" Firkle stuttered, now he was blushing.

"Y-yes I-I-I'm fine." I stuttered blushing redder than a tomato. Then Firkle stopped walking and took his other hand and put it on my waist, still holding my hand. I was in so much shock I didn't realize he let go of my hand and moved my hair out of my face, until he had a look of shock on his face.

"What happened to you?" Firkle asked trying to stay calm. I tried to get out of his grip and move my hair back to my face, but he just puled me closer.

"Please tell me N/N." Firkle said as he pushed my hair behind my ear. The nickname he used made me blush harder than ever because I haven't hared anyone call me that since I was 5 years old.