You had been staying at this high school for a year now, after moving from another high school to this one. You had soon realised you made a big mistake. Don't get me wrong now- the school looked great, the teachers were nice, the only problem was Anthony (human version from Angel Dust. He was 2 grades above you). Since you arrived at this school you were turned into a victim for Anthony. A punchingbag. A weak little kid. You had no friends- everyone was scared they'd be used as a punchingbag too. So yeah, you usually came home covered in bruises, sometimes even cuts, because Anthony hitted you at daily base. And he didn't help with your anxiety at all.

It was a normal day for you. You walked into the school, hoping Anthony wouldn't notice you yet. But hoping that was a lost case anyway. You approached your locker, but you noticed people standing around it. They looked familiar...-oh damn. It was Anthony with his friends. They were talking and laughing...were they waiting for you?! Damnit, nope, not a good sign. You immidiatly turned around a rush of anxiety through your body. You started to walk away. It didn't matter where, but just away from Anthony until his voice suddenly shouted through the packed hallway

"Look who it is guys, it's crybaby!"

Anthony and his friends laughed. Nearly everyone in the hallway did. You were frozen in your tracks, knowing Anthony was calling you.