Back to Hell

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Chapter Twenty Four

Trigger warning: mention of depression, self harm, blood, and suicide
Warning: slight lemon zest toward the end. You'll know when........

"Yeah, back in your world you are, but I'll bet you you'll be much more popular, in a good way that is, here. So prepare for the whores." I say as I get out of the car. While he prepares for whores, I prepare for hell.

I pull my backpack up on my shoulders and begin walking across the parking lot with Deidara right next to me, keeping pace. As soon as we made it to the middle of the parking lot, all eyes were on me, and a sense of sheer curiosity, jealousy, and lust filled my senses. I grit my teeth and growl at the thought of some of these slutty girls throwing themselves at Dei.

"Why are you so tense, hm?" He asks. I shake my head and point over to where most of the sluts hang out with my thumb, and sure enough, they were staring at him with hearts in their eyes.

"What do you feel?" He asks. I sigh heavily and shake my head again, teeth still gritted.

"Curiosity, jealousy, and lust. They want to know what a guy like you is doing with a freak like me, they're curious. And all of the hoes, they're jealous that a freak like me is walking with someone like you, and finally, all the hoes want your dick. They want you for your looks, without knowing your likes, dislikes, personality, and all that like I do." I reply as I keep my face forward and reach out to open the door to the school. Deidara beats me to it and opens it for me. I exhale and smile at him before walking in and losing the smile all together.

As I continue down the halls to my first class, economics, I can feel the glares hitting my body. Their glares. Glares of pure hatred for no apparent reason. They didn't know me, so they really didn't have any right to hate me whatsoever. I feel a nudge at my side, and see Dei giving me a questioning glance, probably wondering why they're all glaring at me like they do, but not even I have the answer to that. I just ignore him and head into my class.

"Mr. Rennier, this is my mentor for our project. He's here to observe me, I have a few others that may come in as well, if that's alright with you." I say to my teacher. He looks over to Dei and narrows his eyes, but nods his head anyway. I make my way to the back corner of the classroom and pull Dei a chair up beside my desk and we take a seat.

"Why do they all glare at you like that? Did you do something to them, hm?" Dei asks when Mr. Rennier's back is turned. I ignore him and continue to take notes.

This continued on all through my other two classes, and then at lunch. He asks again, and I finally get tired of the questions, so I put my spoon down and look up to him with tears in my eyes.

"I don't know, why don't you go ask them. They never told me why either." I say and look back down at my fruit, a tear slipping down my face. I wipe at it and hear a chair scraping against the floor. My head snaps up and my heart stops.

Dei gets up and walks to the middle of the lunch room where most of the people are and walks up to the sluttiest looking girl he can find and begins to talk to her. Her head snaps back to me and her face wrinkles up in disgust. She then begins to rub up and down Dei's arm, making me furious. I get up quickly and throw my lunch away, no longer having an appetite and leave to go out to the courtyard, away from everyone else. I'd decided to skip for the rest of the day, so I go back to my class, grab my bag, and walked right out of the door. Deidara is a smart boy, he can find his way back, maybe. I get in my car and crank it up, but jump in shock when I hear the door slam open, then closed.

"Why did you run, yeah?" He asks. I ignore him again and pull out of the parking lot, heading home. A huge wave of random depression settled over my body as I drove, nothing new though. I park the car and get out, go inside, and head straight to my art room, ignoring the calls from the others.

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