Country X Reader: A Little Misfit Prologue

You held your books close as you walked down the empty hallway. Your (h/c) bounced behind you and your (e/c) were close to tears. You were late for class...... again, and were going to be yelled at by your teacher..... again. It wasn't your fault you were always late. But nobody cared about your reasons. Nobody ever cared about you at all. You weren't popular at all, and there was always this group of jack-asses that made it their personal job to tease you, beat you up, and make sure you were late to every single class. Your school was huge and you shared it with many people, but even though you were surrounded by hundreds of others, you always felt so alone. Some of the people you went to school with were personifications of countries, it was no secret, bu they were the only one's who didn't hurt you, they simply minded their own business. For that you were grateful. The late bell rang and you began to run to the class you were already late for, ready for just another period of hell.

You burst in the door and sat in you seat, gasping for breath(you had just run half way across the huge school) and every one laughed in your giant class of about 50 kids(your school was practically overflowing) and even the teacher laughed. They were all horrible to you, with the exception of the countries. Once the laughter died down the teacher approached you. 'Here we go' You thought.

The teacher tapped her foot and looked crossly at you and said "Miss(last name), why are you late to my class again?"

You had tried explaining to her before, to all of your teachers, but they never listened.

So you simply looked down at you desk and said "I'm sorry ma'am, I'll try not to let it happen again."

That was always your answer and the teachers knew it, they just asked you so they could say "Hmmmm, I've never heard that before" and allow the class to have another fit of laughter at you.

Today you were finally done. The class laughed and did their teasing cat-calls at you, and you finally reached your breaking point. You snapped.

You stood so quickly and with such force that your chair practically flew back.  Silence covered the room as they all stared at your furious and hurt face.

Then the teacher said "Now Miss (last name), I won't have that kind of destructive behavior in my class", and the kids laughed again.

You screamed at the top of your lungs,"ALL OF YOU JUST SHUT THE FUCK UP!"

Silence. They all had horrified faces, you never burst out, even after all the years of teasing, you had never broken like this.

You continued to yell "WHAT THE HELL IS WRONG WITH ALL OF YOU!?!?!?! DO HAVE NO REGARD FOR HUMAN EMOTIONS!?!?!?!!?"

Your voice dropped to almost a whisper and you said" I wish I was like you. Every day I wake up and hope that today will be better. It never is. Nobody cares, even the people that should care, like my family, don't even care. Nobody ever has and nobody ever will...... you don't have to care about me, but don't go out of your way to bring me down. All of you people are just soulless, heartless, assholes, that have nothing better to do than bring me down."

And then you said with a very menacing tone,"Now if you'll excuse me, I need to leave the room before I ripe some one's eyes out and shove down their throat so they can watch me rip out their intestines." You finished that last part with a smile, and then you stormed out of the room, making no hesitation to slam the door behind you so hard that it splintered the wood.

Halfway down the hall, you heard footsteps behind you and turned around to see.....