Chapter 14

Be a bit prepare since some stuff about to happen.

Warning: OOC, random craziness, Error past dark abuse, many other troubles if mention, cursing, killing, dark themes, racism mention profanity, suicidal moments, sexual moments mentioned, violence, smoking, drugs, alcohol, guns mention, cringe, bullying, yandere, possible musical/singing moments and bad flirts.

Error/Moxxie speaking/thoughts

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Moxxie doesn't have friends at school.

They actually would expect that with his luck. Quite frankly he doesn't care. Sure were there moments he want to sits with his classmates and just talk casually. Maybe be part of the talk or ways to get back at teachers. Sure some small talk here and there. He sometimes miss just being in Kindergarten since it was fun.

Then he remember why he doesn't want friends.  All them are jerks, try to take his lunch money which he still doesn't know why he brings along, or try to destroy his homework. Then times upper class students try to bully him. The teachers here don't care too much unless close to death. Besides that want you to fight it out to solve the problem. Yeah no thanks. He just avoids it and not give them any satisfaction. Since he a prime target for being so small, weak looking, the glasses and his dull expression. Possibly how he doesn't understand certain things and jokes so he get picked on for that too. Bullied or just left alone. He dealt with it before and not dealing with it again. But everyone seem to know better than to not touch his scarf. Or anyone tries barely can catch him.

Sure he could physically put a stop to it all. But really doesn't want to hurt (kill) someone. Weird morality he has left. He surprise to still have it. Once he reaches high school if might shift a bit. Something about high schoolers being worse. Also the killings too. But he was slightly close on doing it now just to get suspended or expelled at this point. At least slamming someone head on a desk.

He doesn't tell Maria about the bullying. That's all on him and knows it stupid not to tell. He just doesn't want her to worry. Or let this be the reason he would be pulled out.

"Hey geek where your money?"

"Check your own pockets." Moxxie not looking at his classmate and flipping the page of his notebook. His tail snap the classmate hand trying to touch his bag.

"OUCH! YOUR DAMN FREAK!"

"My poor lack of feelings." Moxxie said with a very bored tone.

"Why don't you do us favor and just leave?" Another classmate snickered.

"Be careful you might make him cry!"

"Aww the poor baby already does that every day with that face of his."

"You done." Moxxie flipping another page. Quite really he find their insults sad. At least Striker actually a challenge.

"Such annoying buzzkill you know that Crybaby Moxxie."

"Crybaby Moxxie!"

"Crybaby Moxxie!"

"Crybaby Moxxie!"

"Crybaby Moxxie!"

"Crybaby Moxxie!"

"Crybaby Moxxie!"

Moxxie just stared at his classmates as they kept going at it. Little moments like these he hates very much. Won't always get to him but the rare few days it will be. Look things have gotten better but he still has issues with his messed up self. That will never leave and he wish he could forget those moments. Or didn't have it to begin with. But save himself many times too with his paranoid self. But must be that rare days he thinks about the past hearing their voices.

The many voices reminds him back when he was in the anti-void and kept insulting him. Then the bullying back at Imp school for Moxxie. Insult after insult that made him beg, cry and scream. But no one was there to hear him. Just him alone with his responsibilities.

Why can't they just shut up and bother someone else!

He clutched the pencil tightly and shaken. Grit his teeth tightly. Chanting in his head to not attack. To not use magic. To not do anything. Because that's what they want if you strike now. One thing for sure he will never cry in front of these brats!

"EVERYONE SHUT UP AND SIT YOUR ASS DOWN!"

Alright to be fair the only one Moxxie may tolerate at this school is their teacher. Mr. Spruce. The guy could care less if you're the toughest, coolest, smartest, or prettiest in the classroom. He actually one of the rare few teachers who actually teach.

Why he teaches only sixth grade?

He didn't want to deal with older teenagers or young adults in the others schools of Wrath. Or won't be hired for being an Imp even if his background resume is good. Oh and just the guy teach doesn't mean he looked 'geeky' one might put it. The guy look like a solider with a white mustache with wrinkles around the eyes showing his age. Already knock out three of the classmates parents. Trying to blame him he the reason the kid didn't do well on the test. So, he 'politely' showed them the work sheets, hours he was available to be asked for help and proof of his part he did. Just the kid didn't want to ask or if the parent actually paid attention to get their kid to go to the lessons. He not going to waste him time if others are too. Well on parent tried to stab him and that was thrown out the window.

The parent alright.

Moxxie only went to him like three times to ask him stuff. Apparently that made him a 'teacher pet'. He not a pet. Yes, the guy a teacher so what. Yeah he still doesn't understand what it means.

Moxxie relaxed slightly as everyone was sit down and got their books out.

The class was normal as he teaches, students carefully passing notes, or trying to not fall asleep. Moxxie half paying attention as he writes certain notes. Then he goes in his other notebook and draw a bit. No, not for 'fun' but ideas for outfits he had thought of lately or certain music ideas to try out with his violin. Will answer a question if called. Along with ignoring his classmates.

Yes, all things considered alright and was about to forget what happen.

Till school was over for the day.

Moxxie was putting his stuff up in his backpack and ready to grab his last notebook. Till it was grabbed by a classmate. He looked at the four snickering Imps. "Give it back."

"Or what you little nerd."

"Ha look at this he drawing dresses and skirts!"

"Pants too if you actually look." Moxxie goes to grab it back but one toss it to another.

"Music? Jeez what kind of Wrath Imp are you?"

"I just like a lot of different stuff then just violence." Reach for it back again and the other caught it.

"Yeah like a sissy."

"That doesn't make sense."

"It's an insult! Why are you so weird?"

"Why don't you four actually do something then waste time with me."

"Oh? Waste time huh?" Snap a finger and fire form. Let out a smirk and bring it close to the note book. "Well this doing something."

"Give that back now." Moxxie gripped his knuckles.

"Or what you going to do? Bite me? Punch me? Actually have balls to do something you little prick-"Gasp in pain when Moxxie tackle him in the stomach and got his notebook. "GAH y-you idiot do-don't just st-stand there!"

Moxxie held his notebook and ready to run out the room. Till one grabbed his tail. He snarled and brought a leg off to kick them back. Trying to not put too much strength but very hard to not lose it.

Wham!

Moxxie fell to the ground and his face his the ground. His glasses cracked up. Dangit. He instantly curled up. Not in pain but to not let them get his notebook. To not take what's his!

"Seriously a chair!"

"Like you two were doing any better!"

"You freak I'll kill you!" The one who produce fire stumble over in pain and began to kick him.

Moxxie snarled and telling himself to not fight. To not kill. There just idiots he is age with. Barely felt the weak punches and kicked. Till he was grabbed by his scarf.

"I'm going to burn this scarf of your with you around it! Leave a nasty scar on that tiny neck of-"Before he can form fire his wrist was grabbed from behind. He turn and snarled ready to curse them out. But he and his three friends paled.

It was Mr. Spruce but the one who grabbed his wrist was Maria. She glared down at the pre-teen coldly. Then tossed him to the other three. All them fell on the ground. She went to Moxxie side and help him up.

"You four sit down now. Your parents can come here to get you all." Mr. Spruce tell the four and had a look to dare fight him.

The four gulped and sat down. Sure they can fight those around their age group. But older imps like him nope. They glance and paled to see Moxxie mom staring at them with a look to kill.

Whelp someone parent going to get a broken bone or died.

Two hours later.

Well two of the parents got an arm broken or a bitch slap to the face. You see at the Wrath school bullying isn't something taken too seriously. It's Wrath so you got to be rough and tough to handle anything. Yet, there the rare few who don't always follow that concept or want too. So, you can't punish the student for bullying unless it leads to death. Yes, its messed up. But that how it rolls in the Wrath Ring.

Moxxie waiting outside the hallways while Maria was talking Mr. Spruce after that meet up with the four parents.

"You telling me my boy been bullied and not once to come to call me. Or a note! Or something!" Maria snarled as she pace back and forth. Her hair a bit messy along with a bruise to face.

"Miss.Maria. I would have thought Moxxie would have told you." Mr. Spruce explained and sighs. Admit it was stupid on his part.

Maria rubs her forehead and had an idea why he didn't tell her. She'll need to talk to him about.

"Look I like Moxxie. He actually one of the few who actually uses that brain of his besides muscles. But many considered him an outcast-"

"If they actually took the damn time to know him! Heck half these classmates he went with in kindergarten! Just because he likes all this!" Motion Moxxie notebook on the teacher desk that started it. "If he wanted to he can hurt them worse."

"Well one the kids have a bruise on the stomach."

"Much worse." She knows what he boy can do. Can do worse damaged if he wanted too. She snarled and then let out a tired sigh. "What would you suggest? Be honest."

"Moxxie to fight back more but why he doesn't. That's between yall. That means going back to school. Can separate them but that can only do so much. He really doesn't have much friends or hangout with anyone. Or." He leans back against his chair. "Homeschool. I can connect you with someone who can teach. Quite frankly I'm surprised he not up a few grades besides well age being the thing."

Maria was silent at that and chuckle weakly. "He always wanted to be homeschooled but for bullying to be the reason. I would thought he told me immediately."

"Maybe he didn't want to worry you. Your boy very protective of you."

Maria nods and takes the notebook. "Thank you. I'll give you an answer soon."

"Alright and look Moxxie is special and many will regret not knowing. Many changes have been happening."

"That's true." She leaves the room and look at Moxxie with his head down. "Alright Mox lets go home."

Moxxie nods a little and wanted handed his notebook back. The walk was silent as they get to Maria truck.

Maria looked at her child as his back was turn. But she sees through the side mirrors how he look sad. Or worried. She sighs. She drove and stop at a spot. Put it in park and touch Moxxie back. "Mox why didn't you tell me?"

Moxxie was silent and didn't speak at first. "Didn't want to worry you."

"Mox I'm going to worry about you no matter what. You're my child." Skootch over and wrap her arm around her. "But I don't like the idea of my child getting hurt by some snot nose brats who don't know anything about you."

"They hate me."

"They are jealous brats who don't try to understand you." Sees he didn't look convinced and brush his hair. "How come you didn't fight? Or put a stop at the at the beginning."

"I'll hurt them." Head down and pull his glasses off. "You know how strong I am. I don't. I don't want to kill. I don't want to hurt someone even they are a prick. I could have killed them. It would be fine for everyone but to kill someone who my age. A kid. I just can't do that again."

"But you can protect yourself." Lean against the seat. "Moxxie its fine you have some morality in you. I admire it. You have a very good reason not want to hurt and kill anyone at this point-"

"Unless adults."

"-Will come back to that later. But there nothing wrong with protecting yourself. Even if it like a different way to do it. But I never and I mean never want you to allow those brats to walk over you like that again. That includes in the future. I would even tell you to do magic or stick a blaster pup at them, would scare the skin off them." They both chuckle at the idea of it. She smile seeing her child relax and smile a bit. "This is what we're going to do. I'm pulling you out of school."

"But-"

"No, buts and let me finished. I'm pulling you out for your health. I could care less about that damn school besides the one teacher. Plus, Mr. Spruce believes that would be good as well. Will help us out how to start it off since you are a bit ahead with the others. I was homeschooled too and it wasn't bad. Able to do some activities on the side so I can still be social."

"Can't be social with lack of friends."

"Striker your friend."

Moxxie pouts and not going to admit it out loud. Neither would the older teen now.

Maria chuckle at the pout and poke his cheek "Plus, it'll give you time to do your project on the side at home. But when you reach the age for high school you will be going."

"Can't I go in Senor Year?"

"You're going to be a freshman."

"Dangit." He pouts bigger but he guess that fair. Plus, it's not like either side win or lost...Naw he won a bit. Not the way he wanted it. But who knows anything can happen. "Okay Madre."

"Good and remember talk to me if no matter what."

"What a Sissy?"

"Depends how you use the term. Why?"

"One of them called me it for making clothing designs and writing some music."

"Moxxie I'm going to show you how to make a Molotov."

"But you already have."

"This is the advanced step of an upgraded one."

"Can we get those chocolate cupcakes while were doing this."

"Yes, we can."

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Done!

Yes, Moxxie did get bullied but he was at this stage of age not sure what to do. Moxxie/Error very iffy about hurting, killing kids, even in their age group. Error was always forced to kill or hurt a kid like Frisk, Chara, or Asriel just because of the position he was in as destroyer. Always did feel awkward when he became the 'Duncle' because he has to make tough calls. So, it was a tough battle. But his thinking ways will change a bit when he gets older. Depending the situation. I apologize for any confusion or rambling on this part.

The school system is different in Wrath so that why bullying was able to get away. I'm not saying all schools are like that but sadly some do. But remember this is also Wrath ring in Hell.

Oh and Maria, Moxxie got away with burning a wagon down. Susie wasn't happy she didn't get to join in with that. Striker may or may not have scared certain bullies when he learn about it later. What? He the only to mess with the Critter.

Any questions?

Until next time.

Bye, bye!