Floating Away With You

Chapter 1- Floating Away

(TENDOUS POV)~

Floating.
Nothing in this place but me.
Alone.
It seems like I could just disappear, and that would be ok. It would makes things simple.
Slowly I float around doing small flips and spins in the air, nothing but whiteness around me. This is nice.
Nobody but me.

"Tendou... Tendou?" The voice got louder and louder while I opened my eyes.
"Am I dead?" Everything was so blurry and boring. I wasn't alone anymore.
"Tendou, get your things at go to the principles office. How many times do I have to tell you to stay awake in my class?" Giggles filles the air, along with little whispers.
Are they laughing at me?
Yes. Yes they are.
"Sorry" I said with my head down grabbing my things. I never payed attention in English class anyways.
"Maybe you should just never come back" said one of the jockeys.
"Maybe you should just die." One of the other jockeys say, smirking at me.
He looks like a dumbass, talks like a dumbass, and walks like a dumbass.
My conclusion: he is a dumbass. Not worth my time.
Without answering the dumbasses , I walk out of the classroom, giving the class a wave and a smile.
I can be alone now.
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"Hey you! Tendou!" Oh my, the dumbasses has returned. Joy.
I decide to ignore them. I like doing this because in the end they just walk closer and repeat themselves LOUDER. This makes them feel dumb when they realize I heard them, but just didn't want to answer. I like making them feel dumb.
I'm sitting alone at the rickety swing set. With every movement the chains squeak. It's calming.
"It's rude to yell at someone y'know." I say not looking at them. Luckily for me, i had a juice box to occupy my hands with.
"I don't give a shit" says the "leader".
The biggest dumbass of them all.

He comes running with his fist in the air, ready to swing. I get up and get into a fighting position.
"You wanna go?" The dumbass asks, stopping in front of me. I wish I was floating.
Instead of answering him, I put my juice box on the ground and put up my fist, showing I'm gonna punch.
I kick him in the leg as hard as I can.
"What the hell!?" He says. I smile. He's on the ground, rubbing his leg, rocking side to side a bit.
Smiling even wider I kick him in the side, then I punch him. Again and again. Sight getting blurrier. Thoughts fading into blanks.

Floating away.

Blood on his face, clothes, hands, my hands. His friends left, they left me with him. I giggle to myself.

Thrashing, ripping, punching, kicking, laughing.

Poor dumbass, he was alone in the world. Alone like me.

Floating away into nothingness.
Alone in nothingness.
Happy with nothingness.

Everything after that was a blur.

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Author: Hey to anyone reading this, uh, hope you have a great day :) . Hope you liked this chapter!