"Everyone let's introduce our new student.......! ASH!!" Erina said making all the girls squeal and yell. I rolled my eyes as Ash walked up to the stage. He looked bored and like he didn't want to be here. I stared at him waiting for him to do something. He scanned the stadium until his brown eyes met my ocean blue ones. I simply glare and he returns it. Our little staring contest was shut short when Ms. Erina started speaking again.

"Ms. Serena would you please come down to the stage." I let out a sigh and nodded making my way down to the stage. I felt the boys stare at me with Lust and hope as some girls looked at me with Jealously and hats while others looked at me with respect and-and-

I reached the stage cutting me off from my thoughts. Ash sighed as he stepped to the side. I looked at him with confusion but shrugged it off. Mr. Erina spoke again. Her words made my eyes widen. "Ms. Serena would you kindly sing?" Ms. Erina asked. I Blushes with embarrassment and said:

"I-I do-don't thi-think any-anyone wa-wants to he-hear me sing." I shutter and on cue Dawn yells at the top of her lungs "WOOO! SERENA SING EVERYONE WANTS TO HEAR YOU SING! YOUR AMAZING!" I let out a sigh and take the microphone politely away from from Ms. Erina.

(Play the music now)

"My lover's got humour
She's the giggle at a funeral
Knows everybody's disapproval
I should've worshipped her sooner
If the Heavens ever did speak
She is the last true mouthpiece
Every Sunday's getting more bleak
A fresh poison each week
'We were born sick, ' you heard them say it
My church offers no absolutes
She tells me 'worship in the bedroom'
The only heaven I'll be sent to
Is when I'm alone with you
I was born sick, but I love it
Command me to be well
Amen, Amen, Amen
Take me to church
I'll worship like a dog at the shrine of your lies
I'll tell you my sins and you can sharpen your knife
Offer me that deathless death
Good God, let me give you my life
Take me to church
I'll worship like a dog at the shrine of your lies
I'll tell you my sins and you can sharpen your knife
Offer me that deathless death
Good God, let me give you my life
If I'm a pagan of the good times
My lover's the sunlight
To keep the Goddess on my side
She demands a sacrifice
To drain the whole sea
Get something shiny
Something meaty for the main course
That's a fine looking high horse
What you got in the stable?
We've a lot of starving faithful
That looks tasty
That looks plenty
This is hungry work
Take me to church
I'll worship like a dog at the shrine of your lies
I'll tell you my sins and you can sharpen your knife
Offer me that deathless death
Good God, let me give you my life
Take me to church
I'll worship like a dog at the shrine of your lies
I'll tell you my sins and you can sharpen your knife
Offer me that deathless death
Good God, let me give you my life
No masters or kings when the ritual begins
There is no sweeter innocence than our gentle sin
In the madness and soil of that sad earthly scene
Only then I am human
Only then I am clean
Amen, Amen, Amen
Take me to church
I'll worship like a dog at the shrine of your lies
I'll tell you my sins and you can sharpen your knife
Offer me that deathless death
Good God, let me give you my life
Take me to church
I'll worship like a dog at the shrine of your lies
I'll tell you my sins and you can sharpen your knife
Offer me that deathless death
Good God, let me give you my life"

I finished the song as everyone started to cheer and clap. I sighed and returned the microphone to Ms. Erina. "Good, now you get to show Mr. Ash around....."my heart pounded. What was this feeling? I don't like it! I haven't felt this since mom died!

I walked away while Ash followed me. We walked out the stadium. I winced when Ash grabbed my wrist. I felt tears forming in the corner of my eye. I tried to pull my wrist back but he was to strong. I growled about to punch him in the face.

"I thought you were perfect. But perfect people don't cut themselves." Ash said catching me off guard. He pulled me closed to him as I cried silently into his chest as he rubbed the back of my head. "Now tell me, why would a pretty girl like you cut yourself? Your perfect."