Well, there I was. In the stupid hospital with the mean guys. Again.

The stupid driver hadn't been paying attention. Her kids had been clambering around in the backseat, and she had seen me much too late. Another person I hate I guess.

The injury hadn't been that bad, but it still hurt. The car had hit my stomach and hurt my old injury even worse. Not to mention one of my lower ribs almost broke. Great, more scars that I will have to endure seeing every time my shirt came off.

The first second I had woken up, I met Nichole's parent's sneering glares at me.

"H-Holy-" I said out of shock at seeing them.

When I was asleep, I had been dreaming of a certain angel with brown hair and smile sitting atop the clouds with me. It's still vague to me, but I remember most of it. The sun was setting and had we were watching the colors mix. I felt so happy. So happy…

And then I woke up to two gruff ugly people. I HATE LIFE.

"Alois, please don't curse…" Her mother said quietly. She looked about to cry, but also like she was ready to strangle me until I died. "I don't like it…"

"Sorry for being scared out of my pants." I replied. That's when I remembered I was in that paper clothing again. "Oh…Well, the paper crap that covers me."

"Alois nomiddlename Trancy…" Nichole's father said, his voice strict unlike what he had just said about my middle name. "How dare you get yourself in even more danger!? Do you know how much money it costs to fix you up every five seconds?!"

"F-First of all," I said, very reluctant at this man's extreme anger. "I was never given a middle name when Father changed it to what it is now. I can add it myself. So that's Alois Luka Trancy to you."

Nichole's father rolled his eyes once more and clenched his fists. "You're so impossible kid! I really do pray every night to God that he brings my daughter back in exchange for an annoying pain in the ass brat like you!"

"An annoying brat huh…?" I repeat, my eyes beginning to unfairly tear. I had NOT told them to do that! "Y-You're just like everyone I've ever met. Hateful and mean…"

"You…" And trailing off like that, he stormed out of the room. His wife quickly followed, dragging Bella out with her.

Everyone. Every single person…they thought I was awful and spiteful. But I wasn't really. If anyone understood…why, that would be the best day in my life.

"N-Nichole…" I murmured, tears flowing rapidly down my face now. "Please…come back and take my place. This is a living hell…"

The dream hadn't been enough for me. I wanted to see her. See her so very bad…

"Uh, excuse me…? You're Alois right…?"

A young girl walked in my room. And I kid you not; she was the most beautiful thing I had ever seen.

She had black straight hair down to her hips, and clear blue eyes. She was overly pale, and wore a pink shirt with shorts. Not to mention she was rather waystacked compared to…what was her name again…?

"Y-Yeah…" I stuttered. "Who are you…?"

The girl walked over to the edge and smiled. "My name is Chelsea. I was Nichole's friend. We went to church and stuff together…I can't believe it's you…"

God, she was pretty. I couldn't stop staring at her. "Y-Yeah…it's me…" The next part came out a bit…weird… "You'rereallyprettyandstuff…"

Somehow out of that jumbled mess of words that had just came out of my mouth, she made it out and blushed. "T-Thanks…You are…cool too…"

"C-Cool?" I repeat, rubbing my eyes. In this time, that meant you were good looking…right…? "Thank you…"

She smiled at me, and I felt happy as she did. "You're welcome. I can't believe it is really you…I mean, are Ciel Phantomhive and Sebastian real too?!"

I nodded. "Yeah…they are. I hate them of course…"

"Ciel is okay." Chelsea said, making me bite my lip. HOW WAS THAT GUY OKAY!? I hated him! Not like I basically don't hate everyone else in the world, but still.

"That's unfortunate." Keep your cool Alois. You can do this. "I think you're too pretty for him."

She blushed. Yes! Maybe she likes me! "I don't know. Maybe I could one day meet him…"

I felt my heart sink deep into my chest. "Uh…What about me…? I am here…"

Chelsea laughed at that. "I know…and you're good looking too."

Okay that's it. I have never felt this feeling before. Except maybe one or two times with…that other girl.

"Well…I better go…" She said. She looked as unhappy saying that as I felt (which was very sad).

"Aw…okay…Will you…I mean, will I ever see you again?" Oh great. SMOOTH ALOIS. That was awful.

"Yeah…I'd love to see you again." She said. Then as fast as she came, she went. If I wasn't in pain, I would have gotten up and asked her to stay longer.

She was so pretty.

I lied my head back down on my pillow and sighed. Damn it…those pain killers were setting in again. Should have known huh…?

I dreamed that same dream once again. The one where I was an angel sitting in the clouds watching the sunset. Except, the angel had changed. Her brown hair had been replaced with jet black. Her smile became bigger.

Nichole was gone, and Chelsea was there in her place.