"Sorry about that Holls but could you help me bring something from the closet please.
I believe it was the book you had about Picasso.
I couldn't find it could you show me where it is please?"
An absolutely disgusting creepy grin suddenly gets plastered on his face his eye brows furrowed and he was basically drooling.
"Um ahhhh well ah ca- wh- I don't know sir. Are you sure I was the last one to use it?"
"Yes oh yes it was definently you. Please Holly I really. Don't .know. where. It. Is."
With each word a snarl grew underneath it. At this point I'm shaking furiously but trying to hide it from the other classmates.
We walk down the corridor to to the art cupboard in silence. Just his tan Brogues echoing of the walls ringing in my ears.
We arrive in the cupboard he opens the door and goes in he gets looking for the book. I step in hesitantly and the door slams the lights turn out then turn red I'm surrounded by ten men they're wearing only there gashes on their bodies they're burns and there's grazes.
"So Anarchy you're finally here." Says one voice
"This is anarchy a puny little girl." Said another and a chuckle circulates the room.
"It'll be easy to cleanse her." Said the other.
"What the hell are you talking about I don't know who you think I am but I am not anarchy my name is holly."
"Holy Anarchy has come in the form of this putrid sinful lustful disgusting piece of trash."
These words sting me like the tears trying to force they're way through.
"You were born nothing and you will die nothing."
I can feel the hate from all their words.
"Please just leave me alone."
"Your nothing, grab her!"
"NO GET OFF ME YOU CAN'T DO THIS!"
"I can do all I want to do to you toy."
"And I don't remember what happened after that. I just felt pain from all areas of my body."
"When I find him I'll kill him. Where were when you woke up?" Says Luci
"Like in this bright alleyway looking thing."
"Shit!"
"What shit? WHAT!"
"Fuck."
"WHAT?!?"
"Your dead."
"IM WHAT."
"Your dead."
"IM WHAT."
"DEAD!"
"Wait, how what, I don't feel dead?"
"Well you don't feel anything really your dead."
"But how am I still here on earth.
Where's Jake I haven't heard from him in a while?
How am I here with you?
WHAT THE HELL IS HAPPENING!"
"Well when your told that a girl is surrounded by soul flames I would normally come and investigate."
"What the hell are soul flames. I WAS ON FIRE!!!!""
All you need to know is your a special case and your not fully dead until you decide where to go and I don't know about Jake."
"What like heaven or hell."
"Yes."
"Heaven obviously."
"Oh sweetie you don't want to spend the rest of eternity with me?" She says pouting.
"It's too hot."
"And that's the only reason?"
"Amongst others." I snap back.
"Well the choice is yours left or right heaven or hell."
As I go to walk toward the light I'm pulled back.
"What was that for?"
"Ay that weren't me oh shit whoopsie I forgot to mention. You have to prove yourself first."
"To who?"
"To god."
"Ugh he's seems very controlling."
"He is trust me I know. You'll have a second chance on earth beg for forgiveness yada yada yada blah blah bleh."
"But won't that be weird."
"Why?"
"Oh well I don't know maybe the fact that I'm dead and I just waltz back into class."
"No one knows your dead except for Mr James and his bum scum brethren."
"Won't that just put a bigger target on my head when I just waltz back into his class."
"Yes but with forgiveness comes great sacrifice. God works in mysteeeerious ways."
"That's a great condescending tone you have their."
"Well I've had a while to practice... or you could come with me to hell."
"No." I get to choose so I'm gonna choose good."
"And what is holy anarchy?"
"You'll probably find out soon."
"Wait! *I reach out my hand* Ugh I wish I could just fuck off like that it would be a great time saver."
