Chapter 2

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Chapter 2

**Warning: little bits of cursing in this**

*Key:

Y/N= your name

F/C= fav color

H/C= hoodie color

M/C= mask color

Italics= thoughts

I will add more if needed.*

On my way to class, the Shadow Knights stopped me.

"What's a bitch like you doing out of class?" Gene asked.

"I was on my way. Now, could you please get it over with so I can go?" I asked.

"Hmmm, I don't think so. Maybe later." Gene had said, which shocked me. They never let me go to class on time. I immediately knew something was up. I wasn't going to think about it.

*Time skip to lunch cause your author is tired*

Lunch, I never ate it. I would only get called fat anyways, so what's the point? As I was sitting underneath a tree, the Shadow Knights had dumped all of their food on me. To make things even better, the entire school saw it happen. They were all laughing at me, like always.

"Hey bitch, you gonna eat that?"

"What are you gonna do about it slut?"

"Gonna go cry to daddy? Oh wait, you don't have one!"

That final comment was enough to send me over the edge. They can insult me all they want, but they never talk about my dad. I ran into the woods, running from everyone and everything.

*Author's pov*

Y/n ran, but someone followed her. Aaron Lycan, her main bully. He bullied Aphmau too, but he actually laughed when bullying Y/n. He didn't laugh when he bullied Aphmau, so what made Y/n different? When Y/n came to a stop, she sat down and cried. She cried about her mother abusing her, her daddy dying, and for never being good enough to be treated like everyone else. Y/n started to cut, and Aaron had just happened to see it happen.

*Y/n pov*

Aaron had grabbed both my wrist that I was cutting and my hand that held my blade in it.

"Why would you do something so stupid?" He said "concerningly". He never cared so why would he now? He wouldn't.

"It's not stupid, it's just my way of coping with stuff."

"What stuff?"

"Not like you would care. You're one of my bullies."

"You're right. Why would I care when my childhood best friend is cutting herself?"

"What do you mean "childhood best friend"?"

"I really thought you would remember me. Does "Aarwon" ring a bell?"

*Flashback*

"Aarwon get back here!" 6 year old you called out.

"Not my fault you're slow. I'm hungry. Want to go ask my mommy if we can have some ice ceam?"

"Sure!!"

*Flashback over*

You loved ice cream, but over the past 7, almost 8 years, you had forgotten what it tasted like.

"What happened to you? You were so fun and caring. You changed. When I was 7, you moved. You never came to visit and now you suddenly come see me?! WHY DIDN'T YOU COME SEE ME? WHY WEREN'T YOU THERE FOR MY DAD'S FUNERAL? WHY DIDN'T YOU HELP ESCAPE MY MOM?" I said in sadness at first, but anger at the end.

"You're right, I did change. I wanted to come see you but my parents wouldn't let me. I swear I didn't know your dad died. If I did, I would have come to the funeral. What do you mean "escape your mom?" He said.

I realized the mistake I just made. He wasn't supposed to know about mom, no one was.

*Aaron's pov*

I want to make sure she didn't cut herself anywhere else, so I grabbed her wrist and pulled the sleeve up. What I saw shocked me. Her arm was so beat up, other than cuts, that you could barely tell it was an arm. There were bruises everywhere on it. She yanked her arm away and pulled her sleeve down.

"WHAT THE HELL?! I NEVER GAVE YOU PERMISSION TO PUSH MY SLEEVE UP!" She shouted at me.

"I wanted to make sure you didn't cut anywhere else. Now, explain to me where those bruises came from?" I demanded.

"I..."

To be continued...

Hey guys! I hope you liked the second chapter of my book, Help Me. It may not be the best, but I am trying really hard to get this chapter out to you. I will try to get the chapters out faster and possibly longer, but the reason this is short is because I have a headache and I can't type with one. I'll try to update at least every other Wednesday and I apologize in advance for any late chapters in the future. I hope that you like this and will patiently wait for new chapters. Anyways, bye bye my little fawns.

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