Henrik von Schneeplestein was your father, and he cared about you very much. You were in the ninth grade, but you were very tall for your age. Henrik was taller than you by a little bit. He had a floof of pale green hair on his head, with brown hair at the sides, and brilliant blue eyes. You loved the color of his hair, so he allowed you to get:

It was your first day of the ninth grade. You were extremely nervous. You nervously tousled your vibrant green hair and faced your dad.

"Dad, I'm scared," you murmured.

" Schneeplestein," he tsked. "You have been very strong for all zese years. You can get through zis. I believe in you." He encouraged, warmly staring at you.

You hugged Henrik as the school bus pulled up. You went to step up on the bus before your dad grabbed your shoulder and pulled you backward.

"Go ahead und drive," he commanded the bus driver. The driver nodded and drove away.

"Dad, what's wrong," you asked.

"I thought you might like it if I drove you to school myself on your first day," he explained. "But I must hurry, or I vill be late for ze hospital."

"Thanks, Dad," you exclaimed before the two of you climbed into Henrik's old pickup truck. "Also, your Uncle Bing und Uncle Seán give you zeir love," he added.

"What about Uncle Anti," you ask hopefully. Antisepticeye was your favorite uncle, before he suddenly disappeared and never told his "brothers" anything about his whereabouts.

"Uncle Anti hasn't turned up yet," Henrik muttered through clenched teeth.

"Are you okay, Dad," you ask about his strange behavior.

"Yes, , I'm fine," he answered. "I'm just still upset about your uncle; He promised you he'd be present at your birthday party, but he never turned up."

"I am a little upset about that too," you answer honestly.

You had no idea that you two were already at the school until you looked out the window.

You hugged Henrik and kissed his cheek, then hopped out of the truck and walked into the school building. Right as you enter, you see pandemonium -- taller kids literally trampling over the smaller ones, people pushing each other, and arguing ensues.

Then one tall kid spots you at the door. You barely have time to go back outside to your dad before the kid grabs you by your hair and yanks you back into the chaos, a few hairs ripping from your head along the way. Then you were surrounded by the bullies while the innocent ones got away; none of them wanted to stay and help you.

"What's with the hair color, freak," one asked.

"You look ridiculous, just so you know," the main bully's girlfriend said as she shoved her boyfriend to the side and slapped you smack across the face, leaving a red handmark behind.

The main bully then punched you in the nose, causing warm blood to run down over your lips and down your chin.

"Aye," a familiar voice yelled. "Leave alone!"

You and the others looked over, your vision a bit blurry, and saw Henrik standing there at the entrance.

"Hey," the main bully said. "Well if it isn't ol' Schneeplestein!"

"Vinston," Henrik muttered, crossing his arms.

"Nice to see you again," the bully, whose name was Winston, said. "Especially after you left my mother to die!" He snarled and spat on the floor in front of Henrik.

"Vinston, leave mein alone," Henrik ordered, his voice cracking desperately and tears filling his eyes.

"Dad? What is he talking about," you ask. "You killed his mother?

"Yes," Henrik yelled, looking upset. "I left ze operating room for a few minutes to use ze bazroom und Vinston's mozer vent into some kind of shock, bled out, and died..."

"And I was only a baby," Winston screamed.

"Vhy are you taking your anger out on zis child," Henrik asked. "Especially one zat's one year younger zan you?"

"Once I saw the green hair, I knew either (Y/N) was associated with either you or my favorite YouTuber, Jacksepticeye," Winston answered. "But you and aren't equal to Jack!"

"'Jacksepticeye'," you ask.

"Your Uncle Seán," Henrik said. "Zat's his screen name."

"Ohhh," you said.

", ve are going home," your dad commanded. "Get in ze truck."

Henrik walked you out of the school building and the two of you hopped into his truck once more and went home.

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Originally Published on January 23rd @ 11:16 PM