I Need Help (A Kokichi Oma Angst Fanfic) (Discontinued)

Chapter 4

Lunch Time~! And a huge sigh

Kokichi Oma P.O.V

The school bell rings which means it's now lunch time.  Students flock to get lunch that taste like heaven made by Teruteru.  Even though Teruteru is a pervert and makes lewd jokes, he of course replaces that with his wonderful cooking.

Soon as I was in the Cafeteria, the scent of perfectly made lunch filled my nose.  One of the reasons why I like Hope's Peak, the food is amazing and is actually edible. 
I've tried some school food and it tastes like freaking plastic, especially the cheese.  Which, I'm pretty sure was real plastic. 

I wait until the line settles down since The Three Fucking Food addicts kept holding the line!  Which, they always do, and some how Teruteru always has the perfect amount of food. 

"Hey Akane!" Mikan makes an 'ek' sound and covers her ears.  Mahiru, who is behind Mikan me tells me to apologize. 

Akane turns around with some food already in her mouth.  "Hm? What you want?"

Ok, why you have to talk with food in your mouth? I get that I called you, but at least eat it first!

"I want you to get out of my way! I'm trying to get my Lunch and your holding up the line!"  I say annoyed.  I mean, I get the food is amazing, but maybe ask Teruteru to save you like twenty buttloads!

"Yeah" She takes a bite into a chicken leg.  "-sorry, but a woman has to eat." Akane takes another bite.

"I'll shove the bone down your throat......" I whisper to myself.

"And I'll plunk your head like a grape." Akane respond.  Chills go down my spine.  Wow... Ok you don't have to be mean- wait how the fuck did she hear me?!?  I didn't even say it that loud!

Soon, Akane is finally done getting her eight plates of food.  She goes to sit with the other food addicts which is Aoi and Twogami.

Everyone was chatting with their friends.  I soon spot Byakuya, Izuru, and Rantaro.

(Also, I know it's not Canon, but my head Canon is that Hajime and Izuru are half brothers.  That's just my headcanon though-)

I grab a seat next to Rantaro and put my Panta and muffin on the table.  That was all I was having for lunch, it wasn't a lot, but it was good enough for me.

Rantaro looks at me give me a little wave. "Hello Kokichi." He says.

"Why is the rat here?" Byakuya says uncivilized.  Byakuya was always like this.  A  Ignorant. High and mighty.  Bitch.  The only time he doesn't ask like this is when he is with other rich people.

"H-hey..! I'm not a r-rat.. WAHH!" Tears start to fall down my face, a lot of tears. 

"Shut up pestilent."  Izuru says undemonstrative.  I tilt my head in confusion.  What did that word mean? I felt as if I heard that word...

(Definition for undemonstrative:  of a person; not tending to express feelings, especially of affection openly)
(Pestilent definition: destructive to
life; deadly. Or causing annoyance;troublesome.)

"You shouldn't say those things Izuru.." Rantaro comments. 

"Why? That's what Kokichi is though." Izuru speaks.  Rantaro looks at him in the eyes.

"Look. You still can't say those things about anyone."

"That's what I think of them, and I'm allowed to say those things."

"No you can't! Your just hurting people who did nothing wrong."

"I'm not hurting them, I'm just saying the truth."

"At least don't say it straight forward.  And just keep your opinions to yourself."

"Hmp, you weren't saying that about a month ago." Everyone at the group turns their eyes to Byakuya. 
Wait- What did he mean by that?

"About maybe a month ago, you were talking about how Kokichi is very stressful and irritating."
Rantaro looked shocked, and started to shift uncomfortably.  "And you also said that you don't understand how he even got here." 
Rantaro starts to look nervous and looks like he was going to say something back.  But he puts his head down and looks back up.

"Look... Even though I did say that, that was about a month ago.." Rantaro guilty says. 
So he did say it.... Huh... Makes sense.  I'm pretty sure everyone has rude things to say to me.  But it doesn't affect me, at all.  And that is not a lie.

A smug look falls on Byakuya's face.  Like he was proud of what he did, like he was proud of making Rantaro feel guilty for something that was a.. While back...

"Well~! You guys are getting boring! Well, you guys were always boring! Sooo.. Bye!" Grabbing my Grape Panta which I didn't even take a sip of, I head out of the Cafeteria. 

We had three doors to the cafeteria.  One was on the left where I came from, second one was in the front, and the third one behind the corner wall which was in the back.

That door that was behind a corner was near the condiments and vending machines.  Which also has one table that no one sits at for some reason...

"Where are going Oma?" I jump and turn around to see Sakura. Sakura was at the condiment table pouring what looks like... Protein powder?

"About to go for a walk! Also, you scared the shit outta me!" I announce to her.

"Sorry about that, I was just seeing how you are doing." Sakura says.  I was confused.  What did she mean by she wanted to see how I was doing? 

"What do you mean by 'wanting to see how I was doing?'"  Did she see what happen? Wait- no... Sakura was on the other side of the room... Did someone tell her?

"You were kinda fidgety when you were walking over here.." Sakura spills.  I was?- Crap! Please don't tell me she has an idea about what's going on..

"So you stalked me?" Sakura face turn shocked for a second, but goes back to her dense face.

"No I didn't, I was already here putting my protein powder in my drink."  I look at the water flask she has.

"But I was just wanted to ask if you were alright." Sakura shakes the water flask.

"But... you said where I was going sooo looks like someone forgot what they said~!" I chirp.  Sakura sighs and walks away.

Finally, I can leave this cafeteria... She was making me waste my time and oxygen!

As I walk out the door, the soft breeze blows against my face.  A huge sigh escapes from my mouth, which I didn't even realised how long I held for.  I feel myself get a little calmer and relaxed.

But... For some reason, it felt as if someone was watching me...