Chapter 8

A bit short, but i hope ya'll enjoy it ^^

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The next morning you woke up early, made breakfast and flew off to school. The air was chilly but it felt great up in the air. The fire burning in your core keeping you comfortably warm. A few alleys away from school you landed and changed back. Since you were early you took your time walking to school. When Sam, Tucker and Danny came in sight a smile tugged at your lips and you called out to them. They turned around and waited. "Good morning" you smiled. "You seem awfully chipper? Missing school?" Sam joked, "Nah, missed you guys" you answered honestly. Tucker grinned and held up his new device, "since you didn't se-" "you already told me about it Saturday remember? We were at Sam's?" you frowned at Tucker. He hugged the device, "sssh baby, don't listen to that mean girl, I will always tell your amazing story" he said to his device making you and the others look weird at him but then shrug it off. "So (y/n)... how are you feeling about... well discovering and such" Sam asked awkwardly in a hushed voice. "Even I know it's not the right surrounding to ask" Tucker deadpanned. Sam glared at him in return making you chuckle. "It's okay Tucker. I am fine Sam, since I pieced it all together myself I don't have that much of a shock, besides that, I don't have anything against ghosts" you stated simply. Sam looked doubtful but gave a smile soon after, "glad you don't spread it around or shame us or something like that" she said patting your back. "You should know by now I am not that kind of person" you stated simply. "That's true, but people can do strange things in shock" Danny stated. You shrugged in response.

The morning classes went by smoothly and at lunch you weren't bothered by Dash for once. There was a small spark of hope that he had given up on taking you away from the gang but that spark soon died out as you arrived at your locker seeing Dash leaning against it.

The others were already off to class, so at least Danny and Tucker weren't in the fire line. You stopped in front of Dash. "Can you move? That is my locker" you stated pointing at the locker Dash was leaning on. The fact that you talked to him gave him a smug smirk and he shifted a bit. "Tell me (y/n), how come you are still hanging out with those losers? It should have been long enough for you to realize you are way out of their league" he said, still not removed from your locker. "I don't expect someone with the brain capacity of a dinosaur to understand. Get off my locker Dash" you stated, your hands resting on your hips while your head tilted slightly. "Come on (y/n)" Dash said with a frown ignoring your insult "you can still come to us. Have the good life, the status, the yoghurt"

"Off, my, locker" you demanded, your voice revealing your agitation. Dash didn't move, "(y/n). I really want you to join our ranks. You could be the best cheerleader, you could even top Paulina in looks" he said with a quick scan around with his eyes, making sure Paulina didn't hear it.

"Last call, get off my locker" by now your voice was darker, your eyes were still their normal colour but a glow of red was just beneath the surface. The build-up frustration, the way you hadn't done a lot these past month, everything was bundled up in a bucket which was about to tip over from the weight, dropping everything on this poor unfortunate soul. "(y/n)....." Dash said shifting his weight off the lockers but staying in front of it.

Your fingers cracked at the force running through your muscles. The next second Dash was laying on the floor unconscious with a spot on his midriff that would soon be a bruise the seize of a fist. Your eyes glowed a dangerous red an a canine smile formed on your face. "I warned you" your dark voice rumbled. A fire within screamed to get out, to be unleashed upon the school and burn it to the ground with its icy destruction. Your body shook in anticipation of the big blow that was immediately dropped as a warm hand was put on your shoulder. "Quiet down little fairy, don't want anyone knowing" the gentle voice whispered slowly bringing you back to a deadly calm.

You nodded shortly and opened the locker, the bell rung, signalling the start of class. You sighed and grabbed your books, "careful, Danny has a ghost sense as well you know" you said looking into Luciel's emerald orbs. He gave a small chuckle and ruffled your hair, "somebody has to keep you in check" he smiled. "I'm not a kid" you pouted looking up at him. He gave you a knowing smile and disappeared. Soon after you saw Danny Phantom fly through a wall appearing in front of you and looking around. When his eyes fell on you he frowned, "have you seen a ghost? I'm sure there was one here..." he said confused. You smiled, "there was a black shadow that knocked dash out" you said pointing at the unconscious jock. Danny's lips formed into a small smile at the sight of it but soon his serious expression returned, "Alright, do you know where it went off to?" he questioned, "Nope, it disappeared into air... not turning intangible but like falling apart" you said while gesturing with your hands of something falling apart. Danny landed, "that's weird..." "probably nothing serious. Like knocking Dash out? Honestly, he had it coming. Blocking my locker" you huffed with crossed arms. Danny arched a brow but shook his head, not bothering to ask further. "shall we go to class? " you questioned. Danny smiled and took a quick look around before turning and walking you back to class.

When you came in Lancer glared at you since you weren't on time but you told him in a whisper that it was your 'monthly time'. He swallowed uncomfortably and let you sit without any further questions.

"What did you tell him? Maybe I could use the excuse as well" Danny questioned curiously. You chuckled and shook your head, "It's something only women can use" you said looking at Danny, waiting for him to get it. He just stared at you in confusion. "Let's just say it's a monthly offering to Satan" you chuckled. Danny looked weirded out at first but then as it dawned to him he looked disturbed and turned his attention to the lesson. You could hear Sam snickering in front of you.

After a lesson of history it was mentor hour, which basically meant the teacher made general announcements and then invites some students for individual talks about their results and such. This equals to an early break.

"Settle down class. I have an important announcement!" the class slowly dimmed down at Lancers voice. You glanced up at him reluctantly. "Since they are finally done renovating the gym, the lessons PE will once again be given" he gave a smile. A shudder went over your body and your full attention was drawn. Of course it was odd that there hadn't been any physical education since you came to the school, but that it came back was not good news. PE meant changing clothes, which meant that your body full of scars would be exposed, which would lead to questions. "The first lesson PE will be given coming Wednesday, after that it will be put into your new schedule. Any questions?" Lancer looked around. When nobody answered he dismissed the class on exception of a few, but you barely remembered their names.

Danny looked over at you, "(y/n)? you okay? You seem pale..." he said waving his hand in front of your vision. The sudden movement made you flinch, the realisation dawned upon you that you had been staring into nothing. "I'm fine" you gave an uneasy chuckle. "You sure? You seemed shocked at his announcement" Sam stated while she picked up her stuff. "I know what (y/n) is feeling. I can't believe they are going to make us do physical useless work!" Tucker exclaimed. You gave a small smile, "yeah, no. I am quite fit so that's not what I fear. I..." you glanced around noticing that everyone besides your group had already left. A sigh left your lips as you took your stuff. "I... don't want to show anyone my bare skin" you said uneasy. "How bare?" Tucker questioned confused. You frowned, slightly annoyed with the question but answered nevertheless, "anything that comes above the ankle and revealing more than a short sleeved shirt". Sam confusion turned into sympathy and patted your back comforting, "don't worry about that, if you are early no one will be there and when the lesson is finished you can help cleaning so the changing room will be as good as empty" she smiled. You returned a smile but that didn't sooth your nerves. The chance was still there, big time, someone could walk into you changing and they would see all the scars. All the reminders of your past and the hauntings of your future.

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