I charged at him, throwing a punch. But before I could land it on his punchable, stupid face, he pushed me backwards, successfully avoiding my rage. I wasn't so lucky though.

I groaned when my head hit the paper holder that was attached to the wall. I could feel the blood dripping down the side of my cheek.

I glared at him and was about to charge again, when he disappeared in a puff of heavy smoke.

"I'll see you soon" were his last words before the restroom returned to look like any ordinary school's restroom.

I turned to look at the mirror, my reflection stared back at me. Disheveled hair and tired eyes, the blood on my forehead already trailing its way down to my throat.

I took a paper and immediately wiped it off before it soaked my light faded blue shirt.

For the next couple of minutes, I worked the blood off the left side of my face, and when I finally was satisfied enough, I turned the tap off and sighed.

"That son of a bitch" I cursed under my breath. "Okay..." I inhaled air through my nose and slowly exhaled it out through my mouth. Time to go home and forget about.. whatever that was.

Lucky me, it was the end of today's lessons and more half of the school were already gone. Probably at home, watching TV and relaxing.

I would be too. If not for him.

I slammed the bathroom door close after me, and made my way out of the school doors. I would've also made my way out of the school gates if not for someone interrupting me.

"Kid!" Someone called, I knew it was directed to me. I just knew it.

At first, I thought to ignore the person. But then, I remembered that I wanted to try and be just a little nicer to people. So I turned around.

The man was Rauwin's father. I already suspected so, but now I was sure. If seeing him and Rauwin standing next to eachother, looking so much alike, wasn't enough to justify my suspicion.

I stood still as he and Rauwin approached me. I noticed they were looking at my head, which was still bleeding, slower than before though.

When they came into a stop, three feet or so infront of me, I noticed both of them had something in common over me, which was their height. Rauwin's dad was at least four inches taller than his son and had at least fifteen inches over me. I think it's needless to say that both of them were pretty much a lot taller than me.

I felt a bit intimidated, but did an effort to not lower my eyes. Although my neck was starting to get tired.

"What happened to you?" He asked after inspecting my wound for the second time.

"I think it's none of anyone's bussiness" I spat.

He looked a bit taken aback.

"I told you he has some attitude, Dad" Rauwin intervened. I glared at him.

His dad scoffed. "You weren't wrong."

I kept my eyes locked with Rauwin. "You forgot to mention that I also have some sharp teeth" I smiled, revealing my teeth as if to justify my words.

"Ouu... Scary" he grinned. "Is that a threat?" He asked, nonchalantly.

I shrugged. "Nah.." Duh! Of course it is! Are you this ignorant by nature?

"I think you need to go to the nurse's office and treat that wound" the man spoke again. I started getting nerves.

"I don't need your opinion."

Seeing as I was not ready to listen, he turned to his son. "Do you know where his parents are?"

"He usually walks home alone, his parents come to take him sometimes. The headmaster probably has their phone number... kinda like he has everyone's. But that one's a bit mysterious." He looked down at me as he said the last sentence. I returned a glare.

He knows too much.

"I'll call the headmaster then and inform him about the situation" he said, taking his phone out of his pocket and dialing the headmaster's number.

They are so wrong if they think I'm just gonna stay here and let them decide what to do with me.

I turned to leave but barely managed to take one step before I was blocked by Rauwin. I glared at him.

"Move" I growled out.

He shrugged his shoulders. "Hmm.. sorry, no can do."

I turned to my left and tried to run but was blocked again, this time by Rauwin's dad. I started getting frustrared, my patience was waning.

What the hell makes someone so annoying?