Part Two

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SweetPea x Fangs

And it was all true, I hate myself, everyone else hates me too.

'So why don't you just end it?' You may ask.

Because of him...

Suddenly the door to the bathroom opened...

Fangs POV

'SweetPea!' I thought as the once sad looked on my face turned into a slightly happy one.

But...

Here I was covered in my own blood, tear stained cheeks, expecting to see my best friends black combat boots on the floor in front of me, but instead I saw something that terrified me...

Sneakers.

Not combat boots.

Sneakers.

SweetPea doesn't own sneakers.

I quickly cleaned up the best I could, wiped my face, and put my blade away.

"Knock knock piggy," Reggie said on the other side of the door.

Suddenly more footsteps were heard in the bathroom. I thought they were SweetPea's coming to save me, I thought wrong when Reggie pulled the stall door open I was greated by the whole football team.

⚠️TRIGGER WARNING⚠️

Before I could run, or say anything, they grabbed me and threw me into the sink and mirror. Shattering the glass in my path.

"Look your so fat the mirror broke even when you barely touched it,"

"Reggie p-please j-just get o-off of m-me," I say through tears.

"Aw is the little ugly scum scareddd," Chuck said to me, after the whole playbook thing with Chuck, he honestly scares me.

"How about you stop stuffing your face and lose some weight, fatass," Reggie said as he once again insulted my weight.

Before I could respond, i was kicked by Reggie and punched hard enough to be knocked out...

3rd Person POV

The whole football team continued to assault fangs, some even took out fangs' knife and started cutting slashes through his stomach. Finally when they were finished they left him there bleeding and unconscious on the bathroom floor...

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