No I don't own Soul Eater. Nope not at all.Maka POV
The next day stared off normally. Soul had a slight fever, so he had to miss today. I arrived five minutes early, and I wore long sleeves and jeans to cover up most of the bruises and scars. Of course, I still had a black eye, but it wasn't significant enough to affect the others, which relieved me.
"Excuse me, Professor Stein. May I please use the restroom?" I asked when Stein came by my table to hand out homework.
"Sure."
When I was walking to the bathrooms, I was oblivious to the people arround me, and suddenly a girl bumped into me. Of course, me being who I am, blamed myself for it, but it seemed like that girl did that one purpose.
"I'm so sorry!" I quickly apologized.
"Bitch," she replied.
Ouch.
When I got back to class, something felt off. The atmosphere felt clouded. It felt as if eyes were one me, watching my every move.
When I got back to my seat, I noticed someone pass a piece of paper to the person next to them. It went from one person to another, and once it finally reached me, I was shocked.
It read, Sluttiest student: Maka
Most arrogant bitch: Maka
Ugliest show-off: Maka
Spoiled brat: Maka
Most annoying dickhole: Maka
If this note reaches Maka, let me tell you something - no one wants you. No one loves you and you should die. Go kill yourself. Shut up or cut up.
Quickly I crumpled up the note and stuck it into my pocket. Luckily none of my friends had seen the note, if they did they would've killed to find out who wrote this. I acted happy, as if nothing happened, but deep down I considered those words. Were they true?
After school, 7:32 PM
"Hey Soul, feeling better? I got you homework," I said to Soul from across the kitchen as I was cooking up dinner.
"Yeah, must be the medicine finally acting up. Thanks for the homework, by the way. Anything happen at school without me?'
I thought about telling Soul about the note, but it would be best if he didn't have to worry about it. "Nah. Nothing special."
Once Soul and I finished eating, he went to go watch TV.
"Don't forget homework!" I called out to him as I went to my room.
After I did my assignment, I opened up my laptop and looked at the news. Something caught my eye.
17 year old senior high school girl deceased from suicideOut of curiousity I clicked on the link to the news website. I read,
17 year old Hayley Schuetsland ends her life after jumping off a bridge into a shark filled ocean. Her mother reportedly said that young Hayley had been cutting for two years.Cutting, I thought. One of my old friends told me about it before. She said she does it so that she thinks about the pain of the cuts, and takes her mind off bad things that happen, like bullying and abuse.I looked under my bed and pulled out a small dagger. I purchased one at a weaponry store just in case if Soul left me for someone else.
I gently placed it a few inches past me wrist, and swept it. It was pretty small, but what my friend said was right. It did take your mind off things.
wOw. interesting :v