I Feel No Pain

Chapter 3: Ball of Confusion

I wake up in what I presumed to be the nurses office. My head is pounding like drums in the marching band and I don't want to open my eyes. Realizing I can't stay like this forever I open my eyes and I see a very pale skinned woman with her silver hair in a bun. She turned away from her desk and smiled at me "How are you sweetie?"she asked politely. I know she was just trying to be helpful but it didn't stop me from being pissed off. I hate it when people pretend that they care. I mean, obviously it's her job to make sure the injured is OK. But it doesn't take a rocket scientist to know that I got my head smashed against the locker. I mean seriously lady one plus one is two; locker plus head equals hurt I thought to myself? I slightly jump when I hear something akin to a snort and a laugh having a baby, come from her direction.
"Can I go to class?" I ask her ready to leave her office. "No one stopping you sweetheart" she stated sweetly. I stand looking dumbfounded when I can't find my backpack, "would you happen to know where my backpack is?" She looked at me and smiled "It's right here" she stated as she pulled it from under her desk.
As she reach down I couldn't help but stare at this one picture in particular, on her desk. It was a picture of a guy, well he looked to be my age or slightly older. He had curly blond hair, grey eyes, and medium build. In all honesty he was quite attractive, but you can tell that he wasn't quite happy. I mean sure that was a smile on his face but it really didn't reach his eyes. Before I knew what I was saying the question came out of my mouth, "Who is that?" She turned to see where my attention was, "That would be my son" she replied with a hint of a smile. "Does he attend here?" I asked, it's nice to have a conversation without someone belittling me for a change. "He used to." I look at her with incredulous look on my face, seriously that's where she's going to leave off. I decided to push a little further. "What happened to him?" She opens and closes her mouth like a fish out of water, then she finally speaks "There's a lot you don't..." "Megan!" A stern voice yelled. We both jumped out of fright. I wonder to myself what is up with these people coming in at the wrong time. He looks at me with a brief look of disgust then a hint of something else. Wait did you just smell the air. My head must've been hit really hard. It was then that I noticed he resembles the guy in the picture on Ms Megan's desk. He would actually be attractive if you wasn't so creepy looking, wait what am I thinking? He looks to be in his 30s, he someone's dad for petes sake. Sir creep a lot snaps out of his trance and yells "Don't you have somewhere to be?" I bit my tongue till I tasted blood. I am tired of people talking to me like I'm below them who is this jerk think he is. I stood feeling my blood temperature rise as I open and close my eyes, "calm down sweet heart" I hear my mother say. I breathe in and breathe out then I relax. When I feel I have calm down I respond,"yes sir I do have somewhere to be. As a matter fact as soon as I get my backpack I will be on my way." He then looks at Megan,"well, get her backpack what are you waiting for?" What an ass. He turns to look at me "what did you say?" Did I seriously just say that out loud, I think to myself. I try to think of a quick yet reasonable response, "I said what a way to ask." He scoffed,"yeah right". I grab my backpack and head out of the door," What a prick" I say, and as if on cue,"Excuse me?" He stated. "I said I feel sick." You're getting good at this I tell myself. Now off to my first class I go.

I'm down the hall from my bio chemistry class. I see room number 184 and as my luck would have it everyone is seated. I open the door and all I shift to me oh how Iwish I can just melt into the ground. I look for the seat farthest to the back and as my luck would have it there's one in the corner at the very back. I whisper a silent thank you to the one looking out for me above.
As I make my way to my chair I hear the stuck up chicks from earlier laughing and snickering at me as I walk by. One of the guys stuck their foot out and made me trip. What gentlemen I say to myself. "You should let me at them. Who the hell said that?! I make it to my seat and look around trying to see if I can find the culprit. "It was me girl." Me who? "Me-you" it said. "you are not making sense. Great none I'm talking to myself." "You're not talking to yourself you're talking to me by me I mean you, and I'm not the only one here but for right now I'm the only one you are able to talk to." I sigh in defeat, " OK assuming I believe you what's your name ?" She became quiet. That's what I thought." Well I'm glad they don't pay you to think, and by the way my name is Angelic and I am you faerie. I am also the one who suppress
Georia earlier when you were at the nurse and that creep was being Well a creep."
Oh my gosh! What is happening to me what is a faerie? Who is Georia? Why am I not hearing anything around me? More importantly who is this guy staring at me from outside of the window...no it can't be it's...it's the guy from the picture...those were my last thoughts before everything started to fade again. "Nalaaaaa" I hear a faint voice call my name. What is it now, I sigh in defeat...