First Timer

Unexpected Turn

I woke up, got dressed, went to the bus stop, still half asleep.

Then got to school sat down and did my work. I went to ELA and a few other periods until i get to 4th, I sit down and 10 minutes in and I hear screaming.

'Screaming the hell? everyone is surprised no one has ever dared to scream or even talk in  private school or maybe something even worst' I think to my self.

Then we see a student walking by with a knife and blood all over him he drags his hand on the door window blood smearing all over, then i see him he stares at me, then he smiles at me but  not a normal one but a psychotic one i stand up and run out the door "WHAT THE HELL ARE YOU DOING" the teacher yells " YOU KNOW WHAT EVERY ONE GO THE CLOSET THE  KILLER WONT SEE" 

'what a imbecile' I think to my self ' the killer is gonna come back because he already saw all the students and the teacher freaking yelled how would he not know he they are there'

I run out the school going to the closes gas station

"hey-hey kid slow down what's wrong?"

"There's a killer in our school" i manage to spit out while panting from running almost a mile. "how the school nearest here is a private school?!?!" I finally caught my breath.

"One of the students."

he looked surprised "alright kid you want me to take you home or do you wanna stay for a bit until it's safe" I thought about ' ill just stay here until I have to go' "yeah- I MEAN-yeah ill stay here for a bit" he gives me gentle smile, I smile back. 

It was actually really fun we played cards did some try not to laugh vids( which I lost of course) then he showed me something that I never thought I would see. A hand made sculpture and even more magnificent he told me I could try, I was so excited. He told me used to be a sculptor and used to run a shop the shop went great, the shop was in New York, He told me even celebrities even went there even a few times, until he met the love of his life. he had kids and eventually had to give up the store but he still had a lot of money from the store so he moved over here and worked started working at a gas station he still like doing it so he would do it overtime.

He said that even if he had to let go of somethings it let him live a better life then before and that changing can leave a big impact but a good one.

He told me more about his life, his life was beautiful yet a disaster in different ways. I had so much fun talking with him he showed me how life could be how beautiful love really is and how everything is'ent so horrible he gave me a new point of view.
But then I heard the worst sound i heard the whole day, my dads car, he found me.

That brat, he put a tracker on my phone, no wonder. He came up to me and the old man." What are you doing with this peasant" he grabbed my wrist, The old man stood up and said "that is no way to handle your son young ma-"
 "shut the hell up old man" The old man went silent. My father tightened the grip on my wrist and said " I don't want you in these peasant, dirty, disgusting, places this is a embarrassing"
he took me and pushed me in the car and drove me home without saying a word.

Thank you again for reading, ill see if i can update tmrw.
TYYY

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