Call Me Crazy

Chapter 3

(Quick a/n: I don't like a/n but I just wanted to apologize for being inactive! Happy Pride Month <3)

  They tell me..., I was snapped out of my thoughts as soon as I heard the explosive blonde. " He was a childhood friend, Stupid Hair. " This pissed me off big time. Suddenly I screamed, " WE WERE NEVER FRIENDS! " I ran to charge at him when I was suddenly held back by ice." Don't. He isn't worth it, " I heard the bubbly brunette say. "Yeah, " I sighed, "he isn't worth... "

I charged, easy. The only question was, why? Through tunnel vision, I could see myself turn around and my fists connecting with his face.

I was scared, but why, why was I doing this. What compelled me to do THIS AMAZING THING?? I thought about it, and in the end, I did not care. I was bringing back justice for my past suffering. He was worth it!

My vision returned to normal, and I smiled. I smiled, and I could not stop! I almost wanted to kill him... I wanted him to quit breathing. I wanted to hurt him! However, I did not want to be in that GODS- FORSAKEN ASYLUM! I almost missed the psych ward.

I was back in the principal office. I was not going to be let off easily. After I had been sent out, I could hear the burly man yelling. He said, " I told you he was a bad apple! " I sat, I cried, and I felt guilty. Something sparked in me, a spark that would change my life, a spark that will fuel my journey as a "hero" or, more appropriately, a vigilante.