Devil's Little Puppy

Chapter 2

Chase's POV:

I got to school and went straight to class. Everyone talked about me, but I had no care about it. I got in the class room and went to the back, sitting in the back left corner of the class. I kept quiet like I normally do. The teacher, who was a demon from hell as well, named Ms. Flamea. I always stayed quiet in her class. Obeyed all the rules, and never talked back. She always has me stay after class, but I didn't mind. I focus my attention on a drawing in my sketch book, staying quiet and out of sight, well, for some people.

"Look, it's the freak!" I heard, not letting it get to me. "What are you doing?"

"He's drawing," came another voice. "How childish."

"He's a slut if I ever saw one-" said the third voice, but got intruded by a loud voice at the front of the class. I'm used to this and timed it almost right to keep myself from jumping.

"ENOUGH!!! BACK TO YOUR SEATS BEFORE I BEAT ALL OF YOU!!!!!!!!!!!!!" Ms. Flamea shouted. "Meteor, hood off and I need you to stay after class!"

I nodded and took my hood off, only to get a loud gasp and hear a few of the students drop their items. "What is with everyone?" I asked, my voice still pain and emotionless as ever since this morning.

"Y-you look different," Ms. Flamea said.

"His family caused it," Tundra, the school's badass tomboy and one of my amigas, said. "And I better not find anyone hurting him."

"You can stay after class then Ms. Russflake."

As soon Ms. Flamea said Tundra's last name, 9/10 of the class back straight up to the wall, shaking in pure fear.

"He's friends with HER?" one of the closest students said.

"They said she hurt guys that were 50 when she was 5," another said.

Tundra and I avoid this those as Tundra sat next to me, and the class gave us more the normal space. No one dared say any comments at us.

"Oooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooookay, let's start the lesson," Ms. Flamea said, stunned of what happen.

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~after class~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

Tundra and I stayed after class, waiting for the teacher.

"I know you both are great in your classes, but you have to know not everyone willl keep you safe," Ms. Flamea said.

"I can take care of myself," Tundra said. "I'm a tomboy."

"And I'm a gay fur trying to get by in the world," I said.

Tundra and I left the class and headed to our second hour. But, like normal, my second hour teacher sends me to the principals office just for being late. I went there and sighed. Standing in the office is one thing, but in front of the principal's office, not my style. I knocked on the door and waited for a response. 1......... 2....... 3....... nothing? I knocked again and waited. Nothing. Could the principal be busy? I knocked one more time, but a bit harder to make the knocks louder. After the 3rd knock, I heard loud crashing which made me jump. I heard move meant and didn't enter the room. Did I come at a bad time? The door opened up wide........................................................................................................................................................................ right into my face.

"Oops! Sorry bud, I didn't know it was you," Said Maxer, the demon officer for the school.

"I-it's okay Maxer," I said, holding my face. "Other then a bloody nose, I'm okay."