Could this whole situation be even worse?

You used to love going to school. Every day, youd go, get good grades, and enjoy your friend group! However, you soon learned that it wouldnt last long. Your father had gotten a new job in a different place, and as such you and your family had to move, and you had to go to a new school.

It wasnt exactly that bad for the first few days. Although you didnt have any friends, there were a few people who came up and talked to you at lunch or during free time. And one thing you quickly figured out who were the 'leaders' of the school.

One day during lunch, you sat alone, when a few people pass, one those people glanced at you. His eyes were grey, his hair long and white, his clothing being similar to that of a cowboys. But that wasnt the most noticeable thing about him; his whole body, except for his head, was metal. It was the cyborg Boothill.

You had met him before. The first day you came here, you had met him and his little gang. His gaze was surprisingly soft, yet the next day he would bully you without remorse.

It was the end of a long day, and you were lounging in your room beneath the covers of your bed, enjoying the warmth. However, it didnt last; there was a sudden knock on your door. With a sigh you stood up and went to the front door, not sure who was even there as you werent expecting anyone, to find Boothill staring down at you, his gaze being increadibly gentle as he stared down at you