Flashbacks

Every since being a little boy. Dustin has been mistreated by his father. A leather belt was brought out every time he did anything. His mom tries to stop his father but he ends up hurting her. Its highschool and Dustin hasnt been acting right. Will everything end up for the better?

Age:
Looks:
Role (friend or bully):
Other:
Name:

Name: Dustin
Age: 17
Looks:
Role (friend or bully): One of the main Characters.
Other: Emo

Age: 16
Looks:

Spoiler:

Blue eyes instead of red o.o
Role (friend or bully): Friend
Other: RAWR<3
Name: Lyrica

Sit in the classroom with head on desk. Is fast asleep.

Rolls up a ball of paper and throws it at his head from the seat next to him, right before the teacher walks by his desk.

Groans and looks up seeing the teacher staring down at me.

Teacher: "Well well well. Somone's parents keeping them up again all night?" he whispers.

"Shut up...Its NONE of your business."

Sighs and looks up at the teacher.
"It's my fault. I called him late last night. Parents went out and I thought I heard someone break in."

Teacher: Looks over at her and nods. Walks away.

Thanks...

Nods lightly and doodles in notebook.
"Youre welcome."

What you doodling?

Closes notebook and pretends to listen to the teacher talk.
"Nothing.."

Reaches over for her notebook.

Pulls it away without saying anything.

Smiles to self and mumbles to her.
"Bitch"

Shakes head and stands up, pushing him out of his seat and walks out of class, walking down the hall and locking self in bathroom.

Rest head down on the desk and closes eyes as vision goes blurry.

Sighs and slides down the bathroom wall, sitting on the floor for a few minutes.

Teacher: walks over to Dustin's desk and slaps ruler on his desk.
"Wkae up. No time to sleep in my class. Sleep outside if yu have to."

Stands up out of desk and holds fists together.
"My family life. Isnt. YOUR FUCKING BUSINESS!"
Punches him across the face.

Teacher: Falls back against the desks.

Class: "FIGHT FIGHT FIGHT!"

Walks quietly back into the class to see Dustin punch the teacher. Shakes head and runs over, pulling him out of the class.
"Are you mental?"

Burries face in hands and nods head.
"I think I am..."

Sighs and grabs his arm and pulls him outside and off campus quietly.

"What have I done...."

Sighs and pulls him behind a couple trees. Takes my locket out from under my shirt and spins it around a few times.
"Don't mess up this time."
Spins it one more time and it spins the opposite direction.
We're suddenly back in the classroom a few minutes back, right before I leave the room.
Is sitting back in my desk doodling.

Falls back asleep on desk.