Hey! Ok so I'm sorry it's taken so long for this chapter to happen, hopefully you haven't forgotten me! Please review if you enjoyed or if you didn't let me know just how stupid I am! Thank yoooou!

Alfred decided that in order to get near Freaky, he had to think like Freaky. The only trouble was that he had absolutely NO idea what she was like, having never met, nor heard anything about her besides he nickname and her weird obsession with the colour black. So he asked around the school discreetly, receiving in return a few disgusted stares, scoffs and gagging sounds. And a surprising amount of rumour. Most stupid, unbelievable and baseless.

'I hear, she spends all her free time sitting alone in the dark.'

'She only watches horror movies, and she laughs whenever someone dies.'

'She's suuuuuuper into BDSM I bet, just so she can hurt someone.'

And then there was the rather disturbing ones…

'She's in this horrible satanic cult that sacrifices babies to the devil.'

'One time, I saw her eyes flash red, I think she's like, some sort of demon that's here to suck out souls.'

'I bet you she's a cannibal!'

But he actually found out some useful information, in the midst of his investigation. Her real name was Daisy Kirkland (he laughed at the irony of this, how did she end up like she did with a name like that. Freaky suited her a whole lot more.) She only went to two classes, History and English, and was acing both. She had a big brother, named Arthur who many in the year above recalled, but he had been taken out of school when they were only 13. She had a 15 year old step-sister named Lily Zwingli, who avoided her like the plague and had managed to become popular through being genuinely polite and friendly. So that left him with a start, enough to formulate a plan at least.

He started by switching from Geography to History, reasoning that he had been flunking anyway. He spent his first month acting like he hadn't a clue about the entire class (not really acting as much actually not having a clue) and convincing the teacher that he drastically needed the help of a tutor. And Miss. Kent, who was a rather naïve type, decided it was so absolutely wonderful that he was so enthusiastic to succeed and called Freaky up to her desk at the end of class.

Alfred shuddered as her aura once again invaded his body, something about her was just so… unsettling. He stood his ground though, smiling down at her politely as she slowly approached. She was about 7 inches smaller than him, and once again he was struck by how terribly ironic it was, her name was adorable, she was adorable with her small stature and pale face, big blue eyes and pink lips but her clothes and her aura and the sharp glares she threw at everyone made her seem so… creepy. Not adorable in the slightest.

Miss. Kent smiled sweetly at her as she approached. 'Daisy, how are you?' Freaky looked up briefly to throw a glare at her before looking down once more. Miss. Kent's smile faded slowly but she continued on anyway 'Right well em… Daisy, remember I said that you could get some extra credit if you tutored someone in your grade, well here is your first student! Alfred, meet Daisy, Daisy meet Alfred!' she said far too enthusiastically.

Freaky's eyes turned to look at him, and her felt him face burn under the heat of her glare. He looked away from her, desperately fishing for something to say but unable to speak. She huffed and nodded slightly, holding out her hand for him to shake. He took it cautiously, scared that at any moment she could pull out a knife and cleave it straight off. She seemed more than eager to hurt him. 'N-nice to meet you…' he tried, but it came out hoarse with fear. She seemed to accept this and pulled away, turning silently and walking from the room, motioning for him to follow after her. He gave a small smile to Miss. Kent and followed Freaky into the hallway, careful to keep a distance from her. She turned sharply around as she made it into the hallway, fixing him once again with her harsh glare. 'I am in the library Friday from 3:30 to 4:30. Be there or don't, I really don't care' her voice was cold, but somehow sweet. What part of her WASN'T a contradiction? She turned, her skirt flying around her, and stomped down the hallway away from him.

He pulled out his phone and sent a text quickly to Gil, Francis and Toni before turning and running in the opposite direction from Freaky.

Around the corner, Daisy had slid slowly down the wall and pulled her phone dialling her brother's phone and holding it shakily to her ear. The words once again consumed her.

By the way, Lily is Liechtenstein, if you couldn't guess, I know she's Switzy's sister but she just fit the role I wanted to have for Daisy's sister so well I just had to. Sorry.