shadyside.

18th july

its july 18th.. 2 days ago was Heather & Ryans death. time for another deadly year of this shit, well its 5:19am better get up first to use the shower and then better get zizi's food ready.
you get up off your bed and slowly walk over to your door and slyly slide out of your room and get down the stairs, when you're down stairs you grab your clothes that you hid behind the sofa, you groaned as your back cracked...you can feel movement as you slowly walk over to your back door you look out the window and see a person wearing all black and staring into your eyes as they emerged from the bushes. oh its just Simon no need for all that worry. you open the door and let simon come inside.

„so?" simon says as he looks at you
„im going to have a shower." you answered
„with out me?" simon looked dead ass serious until he started giggling
„I hate you" you jokingly say
it was silent.
„go wait in my room look at zizi or something and be quiet" you tell simon as he walked away.

you shut the windows and use a towel pinned up against the window for privacy you turn on the shower and then taking off your shirt.

you walk in the shower and walk over to the shower head and you accidentally moan as the cold water hits your face and you start wetting your hair and washing it, when your done with doing your hair you turn up the temperature getting ready to wash your body. you hear in a high pitch voice „anyone in there?" „yeah! y/n"you replied „oh okay!" you hear in theo's voice as you hear his footsteps walking away. you quickly wash your body and get dried as now the whole family should be getting up now.

about five minutes later you walk out of the bathroom with soaking wet hair
„Theo!!" you yelled loud enough for him to hear so he'd know your out.
you open the freezer and pull out a small bag with a baby mice in it as you're boiling the kettle you notice peter talking to theo about school work and how it's important and stuff.

you're bringing up the mice in thongs upstairs to your room where you see simon lying on your bed half asleep, you open zizi's cage and hold out the mice for her to eat she bites straight into it and you drop the mice from the thongs.
„sal de mi cama azada" you yell in Spanish at simon. (get out of my bed hoe)
simon jumps as you know hes scared of that teacher that yells in Spanish when shes mad
you can hear simon heavily breathing
„oh sorry" you reply trying to calm him down
„oh its fine" simon jokingly said as he knew it was a joke.
[ at 7am]

„time to leave kids!" your mother yelled as she let theo,simon and you walk out.

[[at school]]

  when yous all arrive at school theo walks off with a group of 8 boys and you and simon continue to walk into the school. eventually simon walks off with kate getting ready to do something to deena you walk over to your locker and get your stuff for your first class. You notice Deena walking over to the girls bathroom simon and kate are probably in there ,
„hey." Deena says as she looks up at you
„oh hi?" you confusedly replied oh she probably just wants to know where simon and kate are.
„I think simon and kate are in there" *you pointed to the girls bathroom door*
„oh i'm not here about that- but can you like hang out with josh later?-im going out." Deena asked you, you took a while to think over your answer.
„sure." you replied as you tried to walk away
„not so fast. want to maybe stay with me and simon before class?- im going to history your in that class to." Deena asked as she itched her fore head, „sure, why not" you joked. you and Deena walked into the toilets in the hope they where actually there. as soon as you and Deena took a foot in the toilets...
„She reaches from beyond the grave to make good men her wicked slaves!"kate recited
„She'll take your blood!" simon shouted as he emerged from one of the stalls, Deena jumped „Simon!" Deena yelled at him.
„She'll take your head. She'll follow you until you're dead!" simon recited as he followed Deena to the sink
„wow.you guys are dicks" said Deena  sarcastically.
„the dude was wearing a halloween mask, how is that not fun!" simon tried to make a point,
„people died. Heather and Ryan died." you responded.
„I was there, it wasn't fun." you made a point, it really wasn't fun seeing your friends die because of you, it was horrible.