Blood Ruins (boyxboy)

Finally to the Plane

He pulled me all the way to the front entrance. When Kris opened the door a cold wind hit my bare skin, causing me to shiver. I wish I knew why he brought me here. One thing's for sure I'm not tired anymore. I'm quite the opposite. I'm fully awake, hard not to be in this cold wind and slight rain. Kris suddenly pulled me forward and slammed me into a tree. It was quite painful at first, then he started to throw rocks at me. They hit me everywhere. It hurt worse then it should have because Kris has a good arm and aim, then I also have very weak skin in addition to not having a shirt on. I don't get why he is mad at me again. I don't know what I did wrong. Now my body has cuts, along with bruises, all over. Except my face, I always guard my face, it's an instinct of mine.

I thought he would never stop but he did when a girl screamed, "Kay Kay, I missed you all day." I watched her run to Kris and hug him. I knew who she was, she is the leader of the cheerleading squad and Kris's girlfriend. She is so annoying, I hate her. Her and her friends always hurt me. She's the queen and Kris is the king. Her name is Kally, her nickname for Kris is Kay. He hates it. For me Kris, Kally, and Kai are my top bullies.

I got up and walked toward the school while they were talking, so they wouldn't notice me. I hope they don't notice me. Lucky for me they didn't. I walked to the lunchroom, grabbed my shirt, and put it back on. I went to my fourth class and got yelled at for being late. A few minutes later, Kris came in, not being yelled at, at all. I don't sit near him in class, I sit on the front, right. He sits in the back, left. Good thing too, he looks mad and I can guess why. I could feel him glaring at me though the entire class. I didn't dare look at him though.

As soon as the bell rang I ran all the way to the bus. I was the first one on, like normal. I went all the way to the back. I sat in the seat on the left. I slid down the seat and stared out the window. I was too busy thinking to notice who got on and sat where. That was a big mistake as well. I hadn't noticed that Kai sat in the seat beside mine. I only notice when Kris's hand slammed into the window right in front of me. I didn't look at him and tried to ignore him. I thick he noticed, "Are you trying to ignore me? Well?" I nodded slowly, still not looking at him, "Big mistake."

He grabbed my arm, pulling me out of my seat. Then he threw me over to Kai, who grabbed my wrists and held them behind my back. I was facing Kris. He was standing in the walkway staring, angrily, at me. Kai held my wrists in one hand and the other pulled me back. I was almost laying on Kai's chest. I wildly tried to get away but Kai is much stronger than me. Kris put his hand on my chest, pushing me all the way against Kai. He sat down at the edge of the seat causing me to pull my legs up to my chest.

I watched at Kris took his knife out again. I stopped all movement. I was scared. Kai started laughing at me as Kris spoke, "So you were ignoring me. You should know better but I guess you don't. That means that I have to teach you. But I will forgive your little mistake if you show me that you are sorry. If I don't see that you are truly sorry, I will have to teach you."

I trembled at the thought of what he would "teach" me. I really didn't want to find out, "Sorry, sorry. Please forgive me, please. I'll never do it again, so please." It was cold. I felt cold under his gaze. Kris's gaze. Kris got up and smiled at me before walking to the front of the bus to get off. When the bus stopped Kai pushed me to the other seat and followed Kris off the bus. My stop was a while away so I got comfortable.

As soon as I got home, I got in my car and drove to the bank. I would drive my car to school if I wasn't scared someone would brake it. When I got to the bank, no one, other than the workers, were there. It made me happy that there wasn't because I hate lines. I quickly got my money and went to the air port. It was very busy, like always. I'm happy I already have a passport. The only problem was the long line for tickets. I was waiting over an hour before it was my turn to buy a ticket. What was worse was that the lady at the counter was really rude. I didn't really care as long as I got my ticket, which I did.

My plane was a little late. I didn't mind. I just wanted to leave and search for my parents. Well at least for spring brake. After I finally got to board the plane, most of the seats were full. I got a window seat, like I wanted. It wasn't long after I sat down, when a boy around my age, sat beside me. He had headphones on and had his eyes closed.