Hey guys! So this is my second story, just hope it's as successful as the last one. If you haven't read that yet it's called 'Roar of the horny dragon'

This is gunna be a short story as a filler so I can think of better stories, I'll make it at least 5 chapters though.

Hope you guys like this and I'll make sure to update as soon as I can.

Peace.

"Bitch. Slut. Whore. Skank. Tramp."

I couldn't walk down the halls of my high schooll without being called at least one of these five times in a row, coming from countless people as they continued to walk past me, shoving me by 'accident' before laughing with their friends telling each other about how I'm a waste of space, that I shouldn't be able to live, and to be honest. I believe them.

My name is Lucy Heartfillia, and welcome to the High School of Hell.

"Hey Luce, come over here for a sec, I need to show you something" Natsu shouted over to me whilst I was putting my books in my locker. I turned to him and smiled a genuine smile as he was the only friend I had here. He was the one who made school life bearable. However, he was the boyfriend of the main bully who continues to torture me. Lissana. (Sorry guys, I really don't like her.)

Natsu knew nothing of the whole situation, whenever we were together, people sent glares behind his back, directed at me instead of giving verbal abuse like they usually do. I didn't want to tell him, he'd think I was making it up, that I was holding a grudge against his girlfriend. Then he'd stop talking to me and I couldn't deal with that. He's the only friend I have in this god forsaken school.

However, it wasn't always like this. I had a good group of friends who were always there for me. Levy, Erza, Gray, Juvia... and Lissana. But one day, they all turned on me, and it all started when I walked into the classroom.

Flashback:

"Good morning everyone!" I shouted as I slid open the doors that led to the classroom I was in first. I halted in my tracks, Everyone was sending me glares, and Lissana was crying in the middle of the classroom.

"What's going on?" I asked, worried for my friend who had her head in her hands bawling her eyes out. I shouldn't have said that. Objects were thrown at me, as were comments such as "Get out of here, trash" and "Who'd wanna talk to a loser like you" and so on.

I don't understand, what did I do? Erza, who had said nothing up till now, had a slow walk over to me before stopping in front of my face, keeping eye level.

"Erza, can you tell me what's going on here, please!" I whispered, afraid of how she was going to react. Everyone was afraid of Erza and they had a right to be. She had a really bad temper and the strength that could rival a highly skilled martial artist.

She brought her fist back. No. No no no! This isn't happening, my eyes widened as I saw the picture in front of me, it's like my life was moving in slow motion as she brought her fist to my face. I didn't have time to block, her fist collided with my face, I could feel my nose breaking with impact, then I heard a snap.

Blood was pouring down my face as I sat alone in the corridor, her punch had enough force to send me flying into the wall outside the classroom, my back cracking in numerous places as my body slammed into the plasterboard.

I got up and tried to balance myself as best as I could, I placed my hand in the hole in the wall where I just was, then let it glide across the smooth walls as I used it as a way to walk, my body ached. I got my phone out of my blouse pocket, and dialled in the number to a taxi service to drive me the hospital.

My dad's gunna kill me, it's bad enough that I get this at home, now I'm getting it at school to.

I used school as a way to escape, but now there's no where to run to, I felt alone. Natsu... How was he gunna react to this?

I'm so scared...

End

The beatings have got worse since then, in cooking class someone would 'magically' trip and boiling water would be sent whipping across my lap, burning the bare skin that my short skirt had to offer, In the end, I stopped going. I wore longer skirts, black tights, knee high boots, and a blazer, to cover up myself as much as I could. I ended up having my hair cut to my shoulders and tied back into a tight bun so people would stop pulling my hair, and wore glassed so various objects wouldn't be pushed into my eyes.

To put it simply, I looked like a nerd.

How was I going to survive? I don't know. But I guess that's the fun of high school hell.

How did you guys like it? Chapter 1 of high school of hell complete. Review and if you haven't already, make sure to read my other story.

Let me guys know of any other ideas that you'd want me to write about and I'll be sure to read all of them, If you do.

Bye my lovelies!