Butters got waked up by his mom, got ready and went down in the kitchen to eat breakfast.

"Morning, son. Is Leo(OC) awake," Greated mr. Stotch, while he was sitting on the table.

"Moring dad, no he haven't." "You should go and wake him then, you don't want him to miss his first schoolday here, do you?" Butters noodded and went back upstairs into his room, and over to his bed where Leo was sleeping.

He had blond hair, wearing a black loose undershirt, boxers as PJ and a choker around his neck. "Leo wake up, breakfast ready." Said Butters shacking slightly his shoulder, causing Leo to set up slowly, rubbing his eyes.

He blinked confussed at Butters with his multiply colored eyes at Butters. His left one was green, the right one was blue. "Good morning, Leo." Butters said before leaving the room leaving Leo alone, so he could put his clothes on.

A few minutes later Leo came downstairs in the kitchen, wearing a black sweater with a red stripe in the middle, black pants and boots, also black. "M-Morning." He said hesitantly before sitting down on the table.

"Morning Leo did you sleep well." Asked mrs. Stotch with a smile. Leo noodded and started eating. After they were done with the breakfast, butters and Leo left the house and to a bus station to get to school. Leo stopped infront of the school and looked at it. Even if Leo didn't looked nervous, Butters could tell he was nervous, pretty much even.

"Don't worry, it's gonna be fine." He said, while he litterly dragged Leo inside the school. They went down the crowded hallways and into class, where he sat down next to Butters. "Ok, quiet down class. I heard we've a new student." Mr. Garrison said as he came in the classroom and looked at Leo.

"...Do you wanna introduce yourself?" Mr. Garrison asked and after a few seconds of hesitating he introduced himself. "L-Leo." That was the only thing he was able to say, at least in the moment.

"Well...Leo, glad that you're here. Now that's been settled, let's start with the lesson, shall we." Mr. Garrison said and turned to the board and wrote on it. "Don't worry Leo, I was nervous, on my first day, too." Butters whispered over to Leo, before both guys turns to mr. Garrison.

Lunch break. Butters decided to show Leo a little around before entering the cafeteria as their last stop. With a full plate, Butters sat down where his friends were and so did Leo, a little fustered but without any food, though.

"Why is this guy following you Butters?" Cartman asked, giving Leo a kinda 'You're gay, or something?' look as Leo looked at him. "My dad and mom adopted him, a few days ago." "Wait, does it mean he's your sibling?" Kyle asked, whereupon Leo nodded. "Really, are you a orphan in some sort." Leo shaked him head.

"He was moved here a month ago, but couldn't live alone without any adult, so he put him in a orphanage." "And where did he lived?" Stan asked Butters directly, this time.

"In Oregon. He was pretty quiet and kinda gloomy at the start but with the time he speaks and opened himself more and more, like a puppy." Butters giggled, whereupon Leo gave him a flustered look but turned away again before he could noticed.

"Sounds kinda gay to me." Cartman said with a eyeroll and bite into his sandwich. "Dude." Shouted Kyle angry but Cartman just ignored it. 'They are funny.' Leo thought before looking a little around. The cafeteria was crowded as heck. 'I wonder, if the whole school is in here.'

Most of the students were 4th grader but 5th grader where in there as well. Leo leaned over to Butters a little. "Where was the toilet again." "Down the hall, than right." Answered Kenny through the collor of his jacket. Leo got up, heading back to the entering, form where they came.

Unfortunally, on his way out the cafeteria he accidantly bumped in a 5th grader, spilling his lunch over his clothes. "Don't you have any eyes, you fucker.?" "I'm so-" The 5th grader grabbed the collar of Leo's swaeter and lifted him up, catching everyones atention, so they gathered around them.

Butters starts panicking and ran off to get Chef, who was standing in the kitchen. Leo starred at him in surpise. "You gonna pay for that, you fucker!" He growled and lunged but before the 5th grader could hit him, he got hit himself, by Leo.

The 5th grader let go of him with a yelp and out of surprise while holding his nose, blood running through his fingers. Leo landed on his back and got back up. "You fucking asshole!" The boy shouted and lunched at Leo all of the sudden, tackeling him on the ground and chocked him.

Leo grapped the 5th grader's wrists to atamped to pulling them off, while staring at him in fear. Stan and the others three jumped right in and trying to get the 5th grader off from Leo but he didn't let go or even moved any inch.

Luckily for Leo and the others, Butters came back with Chef, who immeditally pulling the 5th grader away from Leo, whereupon he gasped and breathed for his little shitty life, while holding his neck. Butters and the others helped him to sat up.

"The hell 's wrong with ya, boy..." Chef started, while leaving the cafeteria with the 5th grader. "Oh my god, Leo your alright." Without giving a answer, Leo got up and was about to leave but got stopped by Stan, who grabbed his wrist. "Hold up, Leo, you're hurt you should go to the informary." He said while pointing at his neck.

On Leo's neck were hand prints like choke marks, strongly visible. Leo just pulled himself off Stans grip and ran out the cafeteria, heading as fast as possible to the bathroom. As soon he reached it, he closed the door and catched his breath.

Leo then went over to on of the mirrors and looked at himself. He carefully stroked over the choke marks on his neck with a shacking hand. He took a towel, filled the sink with cold water before drowning it into the water and went with the towel over the marks to cool them down and to make them less visible, at least he was trying to.

'Come on, disapear.' He thought, while his eyes began to watering. Frustrated he throw the towel on the ground, felt on his knees, while holding on, on the sink and cried. "Why is always shit happening to me. I hate my life." He sobbed quietly with his head hanging down.