Under the rule of the Ametyst Countness

(2) Shadow's life

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*Shadow's POV*

"Shadow, time to wake up son."

I woke up and turned my head towards the door of my room to see my father calling me.
"Get up my son, I already made a breakfast for both of us." He said softly. I got up, and dressed myself up. We both went to the kitchen and started eating. We're living in a small hut. Just me, and my father Mephiles.

My mother passed away when I was born. No one helped her. Plus they didn't even let my father to be with her. She gave her full strength to give me a life. Then she's gone. Forever.
Even though we moved on, I still can see the sadness in my father's reptilian eyes. I'm 17 years old now, so I can feel those feelings from anybody I know.

After breakfast, I packed my stuff in my bag, and my father took me to school wich called: Amethyst High. Dad went to work, and I headed to school. The most of students and teachers were from the Amethyst kingdom, and they learned about how to hate us Darks. Yes, me and dad are from the Dark kingdom, after Countness Rougalyn took over our home. The students are bullying me, because of who I am. The teachers -most of them- hate me too, and as they see other students beating the soul out of me, they don't give a single crap.

This kingdom is the 8. Line of Hell.

Just because I'm a Dark.

Our life is horrible.

As I entered to the classroom, everyone looked at me with 😡 face. Do you know how awkward it is, when you entering the classroom, and everyone glaring at you, like you murdered an Ametyst a few minutes ago?!

Veeeery awkward. And annoying.

As the teacher spoke, the other students around me disturbed me. They kept whispering about me, saying words to me, throwing notes to me, wich usually says: scum, useless, worthless, nothing but just a piece of 🤬, disgraceful freak, etc. The teachers also keeps ignoring me. Even in the classroom.

I'm a victim, they are attackers. I can't do anything about it. My father either. If I fight back as well, that would be my funeral. Here the victim, always get the slaps, instead of the attackers.
I can't do anything, but deal with the slaps. This is the only way to survive.

After English lesson, was History. I love History. To be honest, in History I'm a freakin' Pro. In this lesson, the History of Hungary is my favourite. ('Cus I'm hungarian too 🇭🇺 🥰)

*Time skip*

It's lunch time. Finaly, I'm hungry as a wolf. I took out my apple, and bread and began to eat. After I finished, I heard somebody behind me.

"Hey Dark-hog...!"

I turned around to see a green hedgehog with two other ones in front of me. On the right is a black hedgehog, who almost exactly like me, but he has orange strips, and armor. Sanctum. On the left is a white hedgehog, who almost like Silver, but his quills are looking down instead up. Steel. The green one, Scourge, is the leader of this gang.
"What do you want this time?" I growled. "Heh, nothing, I just want to ask you something..." He cracked his knuckles with a smirk. "How do you feel about what would happen to you, if you going to the sign of Countness Rougalyn?" He always ask that. I don't know why. Countness Rougalyn collects 4 Dark young boys, every 2. week. And I don't want to know what happens to them there.

"Why do you ask? Because I'm a Dark?!" I said a bit annoyed. "Oh, power down will you? Don't need to be harsh." Sanctum lifted his both hands defensively. "Man, you became really 🤬 after your mother d-..." I didn't let him finish, before he could react, I punched that orange stripped faker in face. I hate it, when they bring up my mother. "Do not. ever. mention. my MOTHER!! UNDERSTOOD?"