*Drags Dillon I room*

H: Oh, I see you all are back. Sorry about my kid brothers

D: I'm being held here against my will

H: You, go get ready school. Now

*Dillon walks out*

Now then back to Fernos story


Let the torture begin


I woke up to my alarm clock going off. I switched it off and got out of bed. The new year began today so here we go. As I stepped into the shower I wondered how Derrick was doing with me not being around. I showered quickly and dried off by shacking my body and toweling off. I then back to my room and got dressed. My clothing choice today was Desert camouflage and a black shirt. I heard the rain pouring so I pulled on my hoodie and flipped the hood up. I grabbed my laptop and bag and headed for the main building. As I stepped out into the rain I curled my tail around my waist. I ran towards the building trying to keep as dry as possible. Once I got inside I walked into the cafeteria to see it full. People were looking at me like food. I stuck to the right side of the room and started looking for a seat. I found a whole table barren. So I sat down at it looking at people from under my hood. My ears picked up a conversation behind me.

"Why does he have his hood up. Its not raining in here" said a male voice.

"Yeah but look at his waist. Waist bands a different color" said a female voice.

"Maybe his a shy half breed. Very major college get a few or more" said another.

I was about to turn around and let them see my face when I felt a pair of eyes on me.

"Hey little freak. How about we show everyone your face" Melissa's voice said from behind me.

My eyes grew wide with fear. Before I could react my hood was roughly pulled off my head allowing everyone to see my face, ears, and cream hair. I looked around frightened. Then I saw a male get up and approach me. As he got there he threw a punch at my face which buckled under it and sent me to the floor.

"FREAKS LIKE YOU SHOULDN'T BE HERE!" the male shouted to an up-roar of applause.

I felt blood ooze out of my nose telling me that my nose was indeed broken. As the two walked away towards people laughing and pointing at me I saw three concerned faces looking at me. Suddenly someone threw an orange at me hitting me square in the side of the head. At this I just got up and walked out heading for my dorm.


I closed the door to my dorm crying. Is my life so fucking terrible. I knew going back to school was a bad choice. I thought getting up. I heard the bell ring not caring anymore. Fuck school. Fuck the people going here. If anyone did care they'd come looking for me. Instead of going to the nurses to fix my nose I'm just going to let it bleed out. I sat down in the middle of the floor waiting to die.

*Jane's P.O.V*

As me, Josh, and Erica sat down at a desk I was still thinking about what happened to that Flareon morph. I was suddenly brought out of my thoughts as Mr. Marshal walked in.

"Good morning. My name is Mr. Marshal or to any active military or R.O.T.C Sergeant Marshal. Now I will begin with roll. Huey, Ferno" he started.

He looked around the class and found an empty seat.

"Ms. Bullock do you know were Mr. Huey is?" he asked one of the people that laughed at the Flareon.

"Oh, you mean the freak. I think he went and killed himself in his dorm. Why?" Bullock said trying to sound innocent.

"Ms. Ford please come with me. Bring your friends too" Mr. Marshal said very concerned.

We rushed out heading for the Flareons dorm.

*Ferno's P.O.V*

I was still laying on my floor when the door opened.

"Here he is. Shit his bleed all over the floor. Josh get something and plug his nose. I hope we can get him the right blood type" said one of the female voices.

I was then gently picked up and I felt two pieces of paper towel being put in my nose as I was being moved out of my room.

"Leave me alone. Nobody cares about me. Just let me die in peace" I said barely able to see.

"No. You need blood and I'm not letting a potential friend die in my arms. Plus we care about what happens to you" said the same voice.

I lost consciences and slipped into a black out.

I woke up again to see the same people sitting in the nurse's ward.

"Good your awake. You've been out cold for about two days. We've got all your missed work and they said you could turn it in when its done. Oh my names Jane Ford" said the first female.

I slowly sat up only to have a hand placed on my chest.

"Dude. You need to relax. Names Josh" said the male.

I looked over to the other female.

"And yours'?" I asked.

"Amy" she said.

I looked at each in turn and then noticed my laptop. I grabbed it off the bedside table and looked at the missing assignments.

"What's your name kid?" Josh asked.

"Lieutenant Ferno Huey" I said opening my laptop.

The picture of me in front of a Buffalo came up and I logined into and pulled up a Carnivore Ordermen event page.

"Carnivore Ordermen. Nice band choice" I heard Josh say right beside me.

I quickly closed my laptop and blushed.

"Don't worry we're all Ordermen fans. So do you know when and where the next performance is?" Jane said.

"Its in about three weeks. Hopefully I'll have enough blood to buy a ticket" I said sighing.

"Do want one of my extra tickets. I won them in a radio contest" Jane said.

I perked up smiling my ass off and tail wagging under the sheets.

"I'll take that as a yes. Get some sleep I'll see you tomorrow morning" Jane said kissing my cheek before she, Josh, and Amy left.

I laid back and smiled. Well when everyone sees me tomorrow they'll officially say 'let the torture begin'. I thought falling asleep.


Well I hope you all enjoyed this chapter. F.Y.I. Carnivore Ordermen is a band I may consider starting any song is either mine or another bands. So yeah there you go.

*Buizel comes in*

Buizel: Hey Hound are you going to tell them about...

H: Emma, go to your. We have P.T. soon