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Bitch you started this

Jasper was slow to wake up but had finally managed to open an eye. Looking at the alarm clock next to him he almost screeched it was 12:56am "SHIT MY MB CLASS!". He had slept threw the whole morning.

Quicker then expected memories of last night came to mind and he quickly jumped out his bed. The smell of food was coming from the kitchen as he ran the small hall and skidded to a halt in the kitchen. "Ah nice to see your awake young master" he heard a familiar voice say looking over to the couch he saw the ma- no sebastian staring at him, the daily weekly news paper in hand.

"Why the hell did you turn off my alam clock?! I had an important MB class I had to get to this morning!" Jasper said throwing his arms up in slight exasperation. "No worrys about that I had it rescheduled so you'll be in mr. Hoffrees class this after Noon At 2pm sharp." Jasper slowly nodded now calming down as he let out a sigh of relief.

"Um, my lord.." He noticed a slight light pink blush decorating Sebastian's cheeks. "Would like me to help you get dressed?" Jasper looked down and now noticed that he was only in his black kitty boxers. Blushing hard he shook his head no and quickly ran back to his room.

Once there he pulled out a pair of black skinny jeans and grey long sleeved v neck. Once dressed he went to the mirror started fixing his hair before loosely pulling on a beanie and putting his metallic black nose and spider bite piercings in. Grabbing the eyeliner, maskera and light white blushimer that matched his skin tone he went over to the living room mirror.

"I never guessed boys wore make up." He heard sebastian say a smirk noticeable in his voice. "Yeah they normally don't but I guess when your emo and gay I sopose that's the exception." Jasper murmured back to sebastian to busy on trying to get the eyeliner on right. "Here." The eyeliner was suddenly plucked from his hand and he was turned around as sebastian put a finger under his chin so his head Angled up.

Jasper couldn't stop the small blush from appearing on his cheeks as sebastian applied the eyeliner for him, next the eyeshadow and lastly the maskera. "Uh-h thanks.." Jasper said now feeling extra shy. Sebastian chuckled slightly at how shy the boy was now. "My pleasure my lord."

Jasper looked at the time. "Okay I still got a good one hour so.." He looked over the oven that was still baking something that smelled quiet good. Smiling dully sebastian went over and pulled the cake out if the oven and cut jasper a piece decorating it with light fairy powder and some melted chocolate. Jasper watched intently as amidietly dug into the cake once sebastian was done decorating it up.

"Oh my god it's like Jesus just jizzed in my mouth." Sebastian had to hold back a laugh at the comment. "You can laugh it's meant to be funny." Jasper giggled at his failed attempt to try and hide his laughter. "I must say you really are one of a kind jasper rose." Jasper shrugged. "What can I say? I'm just that special.."

Once jasper was done, sebastian started doing the dishes and he now remembered something sebastian had told him last night. " Sebastian last night.. You told me.. You told me you were demon.. Is that true?" His some what new butler stopped and set the half cleaned dish down as he turned to face jasper. Except it was different this time. His once crimson eyes were now like a purple pink glowing colour and his pupils were in resemblance of cat slits. "Yes it is quiet true jasper."

Jasper let out the breath he had apparently sucked in and simply nodded. "Right well I better get ready then." He said making his way to his room. "Oh jasper no need I already prepared your messenger bag for you." He heard sebastian say from the kitchen. "Oh?" He walked back out and went over to where his messenger bag hung.

Opening it he was surprised to find all the right books in the bag. Even his draft sheets. "Wow thanks."

"Well of course if I couldn't prepare my masters book bag properly then what kind of butler would I be."

Jasper couldn't help but giggle to himself at the statement as he slipped his vans on and his leather jacket. "Right So all be back in about an hour or so I guess.. do what ever you like till I get back.."

"Right, all be here when you get back my lord." Unlocking the door to his apartment and closing the door behind him he decided it would be best to leave it unlocked Incase sebastian wanted to go out or something. Nodding at his decision he walked out of the apartment building and he started heading to the subway line. Jasper face a small peak into one of his favourite clothes shops, Hot topic. He picked up a pair of skinny jeans that were checkered black and red.

'I need to bring sebastian here one day. Start to get to know what his interests are. He is after all and apparently living with me..' Setting the jeans back down he walked back out of the shop mentally reminding to return later to night with sebastian. Getting on to the subway cart jasper pulled out his ear buds and starting listening to Pierce the veil - Hell above.

Getting off at the collage jasper sprinted to Mr.Hoffrees class. He sighed in relief when he saw that everyone was still just getting in. Quickly pulling out his band logo covered journal and MB books he went into the back of the class and toke a seat next to the window.

Jasper didn't dislike MB but it wasn't exactly all to his favourite either. Yet, he made an effort to listen and try to comprehend what was being taught. Which was going great so far. That's when a small crumpled ball of paper hit his desk. Grabbing the paper and looking around the room he was met with the evil smirking gaze of his past and present tormentor, Ashton Roads.

Scowling he uncrumpled the ball of paper to find what looked like a poor excuse of a drawing of him sucking a dick with the words "Bloody emo fag why are you still alive." Written at the top. Jasper rolled his eyes and crumpled it back up flicking it to the floor when Mr. Hoffrees wasn't looking.

By the end of the hour jasper had to admit he could feel his depression start to kick in. More paper had been flicked at him but not only by Ashton but by his friends too. Some where poorly drawn drawings of him. Others where the words emo, fag, cut, kill, fat, ugly. Some where even hurt feel in all honesty.

Once the hour was up jasper sprung up from his desk packed his things and speed walked out of the room. "HEY! HEY ROSE." Looking behind him jasper amidietly started running. He could hear Ashton and his crew running right behind him. Zigging into an alley way unintentionally he felt someone roughly grab his shoulder and push him to the ground.

Ow.

He felt something warm and wet running down his nose.

Oh god help.

He stomach was now in excruciating pain.

He suddenly felt his jacket being pulled off and something cold and metallic cutting at his wrist.

Ah-h.

He felt something hard hit his head and then laughing. For once since the beating had begain jasper opened his eyes. He could see ashton and his crew walking away laughing, the Constance of his messenger bag had been dropped to the floor and kicked around. And a few of his drafts were either ripped, crumpled up or drowned in a puddle.

Jasper had pulled himself into a fetal postion and was not contemplating if he should just stay here and bleed out till his dear death came or get up and continue on with life. 'Why bother.. It's no like it could even get better.' He thought dully.

'Perhaps a I should just stay here.. And rot.'