I wake up to see my bruised wrists and ankles still burning like fire from all the torment. I look at my phone and see the time... "Crap!" I yell pacing around my room getting my things together for the first day of high school. I run down the stairs with my bag and head to the bathroom with my clothes. "What a monster," I say glancing at myself in the mirror. I change into my red silky dress with some black leggings and black heels.

I race down the stairs, taking an apple in my teeth and my phone in my hand. I stand outside, putting my phone and apple in my backpack taking flight. When I start flying I can feel the wind blowing through the holes in my wings, soothing the pain a bit. I look over at my arm and realize how it's wrapped up, feeling the pain lessen when I speed up. Once I land at the front of the school I pay my respects to the majestic dragon that stands proud in front of DragonStone high. "Stellz!" I hear a familiar voice from behind me sing. "Hm?" I ask. When I turn around I'm greeted by that unforgettable smile knowing exactly who it is. "Louis!" I say giving him a warm embrace. He's like my opposite, he has amazing white angel wings with a beautifully golden halo that hovers over his head vibrantly. He has fluffy wolf ears with tufts of fur in them. His tail is always pampered to perfection and shimmers in the moonlight as well as in the sunshine. He's a wolf and angel mix hybrid. He looked cute as always. "How's my bi buddy?" I ask smiling. "Good as always!" He says. For a second I question why he didn't ask me, but then I realize why. I always answer with the broken "fine" that seeps out of my mouth like expired milk. "What's making you so peppy?" Louis asks glancing at my arms and wings, "and why are you all cut up and bandaged as usual?" He circles me and pulls my wings a bit, watching me flinch. "I uhh fell... and cut myself a bit while I was cooking," I say with a broken smile. I haven't told him... and I'm not going to... EVER! Louis glares at me before he starts laughing like crazy. "What's so funny?" I ask cracking a smile...a real one. He's the only one that can actually make me smile. "You're so clumsy!" He says laughing even harder almost falling on the ground. "I uhh have something to show you," Louis says loosely taking my forearm in his hand trying not to hurt me. We run up the stairs and into the school. "This way," Louis says running down one of the many hallways. He was running so fast a few people were an inch apart from us laughing as always. I wasn't very popular in school, I was know as the clumsy suicidal girl. Not even my real name... just girl. Louis had a lot of friends-around 50 or 60-, and he asked them to not laugh or make fun of me, but I know they do it still...I've heard them in the bathrooms and lunchroom the past two years. "Ahhh!" I yell running into someone. "Uhh s-sorry," I say helping them up. "Cmon Ella," Louis says grabbing my arm again. When we start running I drop my bag. "W-wait your...,"they start before me and Louis turned a corner down another hall. "Here!" Louis says, me just missing some lockers as I tumble to a halt. "Sorry.." Louis says rubbing the back of his neck. "It's fi-my backpack!!" I yell looking around. "Come here," Louis says not paying attention to my crisis. "Please...cmon!" Louis says walking into the art room. I could tell it was the art room because of the random paint splatters in the front of the room, and inside."Did you not rea- oh. My. Satan!!!! Eek!!" I quickly ran to give Louis a hug. What I saw was a beautiful portrait of me... right down to the scars... "I-Can't-Breath!" Louis says choking. "Sorry!" I say letting go of him. "Bell!.. Lets hurry!" Louis says dragging me. "W-wait...I still have no clue where my stuff is at," I say. "W-well what hall was it in?" Louis asks me. "The one before here," I say running out, and down the hall. "Crap, nobody is here, they probably stole it, or took it to the lost and found." I say. "We can check after first period," Louis says flying over to our homeroom class. I walk sluggishly behind him, somehow still making it to class on time. "Ok, I'll call you all out by last name then we can start this class so make it snappy," The teacher exclaims evilly. "Malcoy...Here, Lober...Here, Phallon...Here, Mody... Here." I didn't pay attention to most of them, only mine and Louis' after that. "Ms. Clumsy Phantom," The teacher spat. "H-here," I say quietly. "Cadburry?" The teacher asks politely. "Here!" Louis says proudly. Yes, his name is Louis Cadburry, if it sounds professional that's because it is, his dad is a very popular business owner, and changed his last name from Doodley. "Ok let's start-I'm sorry I'm late, my parents couldn't drive me today," a person said, interrupting the teacher. "That's alright... Sam Alloy," the teacher said smiling. "M-may I sit here?" Sam asked pulling out a chair next to me and Louis. "Sure," Louis says with an adorable smile. Their eyes were a pale green and dark brown, multicolored. They were so cute, from the curly hair to the...wings?! They looked to be a special type of demon wolf hybrid with torn wings. "May I ask what happened to your wings?" I ask with a goofy grin. "Sure, it's because of what kind of demon I am, it's a really complicated story," they say smiling. "Stop drooling Ella," Louis says laughing. "I-I'm not drooling, sh-shut up," I say sternly kicking his leg under the desk. "Heh, my turn! Why do you wear an eyepatch?" They ask me with glistening eyes. "Well, after spending a few days with me you'll realize how clumsy I am, I cut it a few years back so now it's just really ugly with a scar down the middle," I say blushing. I was almost hallucinating from blushing so much because of the heat. "Maybe I'll be lucky enough to see it one day," They say smiling at me. "Maybe you can tell me about your special demon wings too!" I say smiling back. "Say, didn't I hear your friend call you Ella?" They asked me. "Yah, but my name is Stella," I say. "Then is this yours?" They ask me handing me my bag. "Oh! Mhm, this is definitely mine! Thank you so much," I say hugging them. "Yah, no problem," They say...STILL SMILING! Are they trying to kill me?! "Sorry I ran into you earlier," I say blushing a crimson red. "It's ok~," They say sweetly. "See? It was all ok in the end," Louis says, I punch him on the arm really hard, but then immediately apologize. "Stella! This is no time for horseplay! Principal's office now!" The skank of a teacher says glaring at me. "Yes miss bitch," I mumble taking my bag and leaving the class. Once I get out into the halls I start to cry. I hug myself tightly as I cry in silence. "S-Stella? W-wait up," Sam says running to me. "H-hey," I say looking away from them. "You ok?" They ask me gently. "I guess, it's normal now. It doesn't really affect me anymore," I say quietly. "W-wait, how'd you get out of class?" I ask. "Heh, it was kinda easy," they say waving a hall pass. "Oh, you're such a bad ass!" I say laughing. I wipe away the few tears left on my face as we walk in silence. "The people here are kinda mean to you," Sam says rubbing their neck nervous like. "Yah, I'm use to people hating me," I say looking over at them and smiling. "That must suck, knowing so much pain that it just stops affecting you, even in the slightest," Sam says angrily. "It really isn't that bad, even if some types do affect me," I mumble. I know that when people get mad that you shouldn't do anything until you know what happened and how you can fix it. "I mean, it does hurt, I just don't notice it as much as I use to," I say. "Still, it isn't fair, y'know?" They say looking over at me with an awkward smile. "I guess," I say stopping in front of the principals office. "Thanks for making this walk less lonely," I say hugging Sam. "No problem," They say walking away. As soon as I walk into the principal's office I'm asked to sit down. "So, punching another student, eh?" The principal asks. "Yeah," I say rolling my eyes. I sigh pretty loudly when they look at me angrily. "Hm, well I guess you have detention, on the first day of school," the principal says glaring at me. I stand up quickly, ready to leave. "Sit down Ms.Phantom," the principal says. "Hey, did you know that the best way to tell the two principles (principals) apart is that your principal is your pal?" I ask. "Yes, yes I did," the principal says proudly. "Odd," I snicker. "Would you like detention for the whole week?!" The teacher says sternly. The teacher glared at me, waiting for a response. I shrug, not really caring all that much. "Ugh, just get back to class," the principal said shooing me away. Once I leave I try to hold back my tear, but I fail. I hug myself again as I cry walking back to class. The bell goes off not long after I leave the principal's office, so I slowly walk over to my next class. "Hey Ella!" Louis says running over to me. "Oh, hey," I say wiping away my tears. "What happened?" Louis asked comforting me with his cute smile. "I have detention today," I say looking away from him. "O-oh... well I'll stay after so we can walk home together," Louis said putting an arm around me. "You need to go to your locker?" Louis asked me. "Nah, you?" I ask smiling at him fixing my eyepatch. "Nope, Ms. Pirate~," Louis says. I feel heat run up my face at Louis' teasing as I hear someone running towards us. I flinch out of fear. "Heh, sorry," Sam says smiling. "You're fine," Louis says. I watch as Louis goes from a light pink to a dark red. Only a few seconds later the second bell goes off. "Crap, see ya!" I say flying away. Once I sit down in class I notice them...the evil bitch squad who makes my school life miserable. "Look at the slut that just walked in," The whore said giggling. It was a group of five, Evelyn the Whore, Marcus the Douche, Jaz the Slut, Jax the Dick, and the leader Ms. Pussy Wide Alexis. "Aww don't talk about Jaz like that," I said rolling my eye, and moved to the back corner of the class. "Whatever nerd," Alexis said kissing her boyfriend Marcus. "Alrighty then Ms. Pussy Wide!" I said glaring at her. "That is enough Stella!" The teacher yelled walking into the class. "I expect you already have detention! So this is a warning!" The teacher said walking over to my desk. I sunk in my seat fighting back tears. "Wait, you aren't going to punish the others? The ones who started this?" Sam said standing up. "Uhh, you guys get detention too," the teacher said cowering in fear. Sam walked over and sat by me