I then proceeded to not talk the whole time we were on the bus and continued this all the way until I had to speak in math class and obviously got the question wrong. Don't know why I even tried.
A few classes later, in recess, it happened. I was not tagging anyone in tag when a shot rang out. It hit metal before the bullet fell onto the ground. Everyone went silent and stopped moving. A few seconds later and we were all running inside. Another shot. More screaming. We all got inside, but when I turned around I noticed my friend, Robert wasn't with us. He was lying on the ground, bleeding. I stared around at my classmates, who were all frozen in shock.
I, in the heat of the moment, noticed that the bullies and Gavin weren't there. Coincidence?
But, before I could truly understand what just happened, they came over. All the bullies. And they yelled. "It was him!" They pointed at me. "Aidan. He did it. I watched him!" All I remembered thinking before all of Gavins followers started punching me was 'I... absolutely... despise... all. Of. You.
I woke up in a hospital.
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General FictionA boy's friend is murdered, and he wants to know who did it, and the cops are not helping. But what will happen when he befriends the bullies in order to see if they did it, only to realize something else...
