Yu-Gi-Oh! Fan Fiction ❯ Bleeding Fire Heart, Left with Death ❯ The bad day ( Chapter 2 )
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THIS FANFIC HAS A FIGHT IN IT ABOUT RELIGION SO IF YOU DON'T WANNA READ IT, DON'T!!!!
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At home 7:45 am
I looked at the wrenched outfit. Then at the dye. I couldn't help but smirk. "Good-bye pink and blue," saying this as I dipped it into the dye. Leaving the ugly outfit there to soak, I walked over to my dresser. Picking up my eyebrow ring, it was silver. Then pinking up my silver belly ring, with two jewels on it that were red and black, and putting it in. "I don't think my outfit will be done in ten minutes so I guess I'll wear," opening up her closet and picking out a tank top that was black and black baggy pants, "this." Putting on the outfit, I looked in the mirror. The shirt showed my stomach a little but who cared I was skinny. I knew I would be yelled at when I got to school but I didn't really give a fuck.
To finish the outfit off, I put on black boots, and put on my pentagram necklace. I wasn't Wiccan or anything but, I just liked the look of the it on my white skin. Then with that, I went on my way to school. "Its time for the plan to begin."
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Domino high, 8:00 am
"Ms. Dark?" the teacher said
"What did I do now?" I said.
"I think you know. Please go to the councilor," the teacher said. I looked at her as if she was high. Which she probably was.
"Why?"
"Because we think u might have a problem."
I smirked, "this should be interesting," I said while walking out the door. I looked back before I left. Everyone was looking at me, except Seto. `Oh, you will be looking at me before the end of this year Seto,' I thought.
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Councilor office 8:05 am
"Now Ms. Dark how are you today?" Miss. Namigal asked.
"Why do you care? That's one thing I don't understand about councilors and they act as if they care but, really they don't," I said.
"Ok Ms. Dark I will tell you why you're here," Miss. Namigal got up from where she was sitting and walked over to me and ripped my pentagram of my neck. "Why do you worship the devil, Faye?"
"Worship the devil?" I looked at her as if she was crazy. "I don't worship the devil. Just because I wear a pentagram doesn't mean I worship the devil!" I can't believe she thinks I worship the devil. "I mean I have nothing agents those people do worship him. I don't even have anything agents those people who worship God. However, something I can't understand is the fact that those people who do worship God hate me because I'm different. Yeah I don't worship God but that doesn't mean I fucking worship the devil," and with that said I walked out of the office. I didn't want to go back to class so I figured I would go home.
Opening up my locker, I grabbed the books I needed and headed out of that damn school. Walking with my head down, I walked home. But, before I could get out of the school ground I bumped into someone. I fell to the ground and looked up to who bumped into me. "Watch out," I said. Seto looked at me and smirked.
"Faye, you bumped into me, so you watch out," and then he left. His deep, smooth voice still made me breath faster, and his dark blue eyes and brown hair still made my heart speed up. I couldn't move, for the first time sense I've known him, I couldn't move now. When I couldn't see his limo anymore I got up and walked to my house.
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At home 8:30 am
I lived alone so when ever I got in trouble at school, I didn't have to tell a mom or dad I had to tell me, myself. I wasn't feeling good, I had just bumped into Seto, I was just blamed to be a devil worshiper. It was not a good day. I went to my bathroom, striped down, and got into the shower.
I let the hot water stream down on me. I looked at the razor next to me and picked it up. I took it and cut my arm. One, two, three, then on the other arm, one, two, and three. I felt so much better then putting down the razor I picked up my shampoo and put some in my hair. Rubbing my hair and closing my eyes, I didn't realize that my blood was getting into my hair and it was running down my face.