Paralyzed - Short Stories

Bloody Valentine

Chapter 4

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February 14th
valentines day.

For normal people this day is an amazing, loveful day where couples celebrate the love they have for each other.

Not in my case, i'm going to tell you a different point of view of valentines day.
hold on, its going to be weird.

I was a normal happy girl in high school with a boy i liked, earlier during the day i had a letter in my locker, someone had asked me to be their date for the annual valentines day ball we had at our school, but i didn't know who wrote it.
I immidiately assumed it was the boy i liked, as he was the one who saw me reading the note and smiled at me.

There was a simple rule i had to follow on the note, i should wear a white a dress, to stand out from all the girls in red.

I went home that day, only to find out i didn't have a white dress, i went to my only friend's house and asked if she had one, sadly she didn't, so we drove to the nearest driftstore, because money was low.
We searched for what seemed like hours, but we finally found it.
a short white dress with the cutest top.

We bought the dress and went home to get ready, of course my friend was curious to know who gave me the note, so i showed it to her.
She looked at me in the eyes and said i couldnt be him, cause it wasn't his handwriting.

I didn't believe her, but i should have, cause that was the first warning sign.

as we arrive at the party so many girls gave me dirty looks for showing up different then them, not that they liked me anyways, as i walk inside people were already dancing around and drinking.
The air smelled like alcohol, so someone had definetly smuggled some in to the party.
I walked in and got some of the punch that hadn't been poisoned by alcohol and took a cup.

The party had now been going on for hours, and still, he hadn't asked me to dance, not even once, he had apparently arrived here with another girl, so maybe my friend were right.

It wasn't him who gave me the note, but who did?

As i looked around i notice someone who was looking at me, he motioned to me to follow him, and as stupid as i was.

I did.

I walk out to the entrance of the school it was cold and dark, the person i saw before was now gone, as i turned to walk back in someone grabbed me and covered my mouth for me not to scream

I was never able to see the face of the man but suddenly i felt as if something wet was splashing on me and the man let's go off me.

As i turned around i screamed.

There on the ground laid a dead man with his head decapitated, i look up to see who had done this and i didnt believe my eyes, i was in total shock.

The guy i liked had just chopped off a mans head with an axe.

"Happy Valentine" was what he said covered in blood.
I looked down at myself and saw i was covered too.

"This is really a bloody Valentine"

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