Trigger Warning: mentions of attempted Murder
Ernest sat at his desk talking to his friends the moment Y/N entered the room they all sighed in disappointment which in return caused Y/N to frown uncomfortably as they have to face that they sit right in front of those jerks. They sat down in the front of the class, as class started Ernest and his friends were giggling and Y/N felt embarrassed about the whole situation as they would occasionally catch them pointing towards them once in a while.
Suddenly they feel something hit them on the side of the head which caused them to looked to see Ernest and his friends trying not to laugh, Y/N opened the paper to see the words 'Zombie child' scribed across the boys immediately ruptured into laughter as Y/N tried to hold in the anger and sadness that was building up but not surprisingly fail. They turned around and slammed the desk as hard as they could, causing everyone to go into shock. Y/N's nails digged into their desk and with all their might they yelled "Be thankful that you selfish mother fuckers didn't almost die by the hands of someone you thought you could trust dearly!"
Everyone froze and guilt filled Ernest, he acted on impulse which caused him to reached out to wipe Y/N's tears only for his hand to be aggressively shoved to the table, Y/N immediately grabbed their backpack, flipped him off and sprinted out of the room crying.
Ernest reached for them but stopped when he knew they were long gone.
A few hours later Y/N was sitting in the Gym under the bleachers, their knees were up to their chest as they, cried deeply into them, they looked at the knife wounds on their arm as they remembered the horrible time that happened at home, some scars were deep others were light but still noticeably. Their fingers followed the faint bumps on them out of nowhere the Gym doors opened and Y/N peaked out to look at who entered, to their surprise they didn't expect to see Ernest looking around the Gym.
"Y/N ARE YOU HERE? I-I GOT YOUR HOMEWORK!" Y/N wiped their tears "Just leave it in the middle of the Gym." they said, tears leaked out of their eyes." As they wrapped their arms around themselves.
Your POV
I rubbed my scars and stitches, trying my best to comfort myself. I froze when I heard foot steps approaching, I slowly looked up to see Ernest looking down at me I tried to run only to feel hands grab me "Y/N I am so so sorry, I just was being a fucking dumbass who deserves to be sent to a special school for how stupid I was "
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