I had no idea what Johnnie meant by 'initiation.' I mean Johnnie was pretty...well, scary. The guy wears spikes on his vests and his hair is spikes too! (Don't get me wrong it's still pretty cool.) And his personality is basically unpredictable. And unpredictable is some pretty scary shit.
It had been a few weeks since the first day of school and I was accustomed to the constant mindless drawl of the teachers and the hostile antics of the cafeteria to try to get me to eat meat. It was pretty normal until the day Zac ran up to me with a red piece of paper. "HOLY SON OF A BITCH!" He said grinning slightly, "it's happening!" "what puberty?" I replied, "if you call this puberty then I'm becoming a man!" He said handing me the note.
COME ONE & ALL YE MEMBERS OF THE
HORRID FLOCK. INITIATION IS HELD
IN 'THE BEACON' THIS YEAR
READY FRESHMAN FLOCKIES?
"The beacon?" I asked. Zac nodded very happily, " yeh forgot to tell you I'm having it in our treehouse so.... " "I'll bring snacks" I said grinning. "You'll bring snacks." He echoed smiling.
Andrew freaked when we told him when initiation was. " You guys better watch yourselves, my group last year had to do some pretty wicked shit!" he said with a traumatized look. "Like what!?" Zac asked bouncing up and down. He shuddered, "Don't wanna relive it bro," As we walked to my locker I noticed a few people in a huddle pointing my direction.
That's when I knew I was fucked.
It was Friday night at about 10 at night.
I was walking towards 'the beacon' with Chips & a 12-Pack of "Kreeture" the official energy drink of the flock in my hands.
Next Thing I knew,
there was burlap covering my face.
I felt string in my mouth and I was standing outside. I could tell by the way the air smelled and the chill that hit my back. "WELCOME ALL MEMBERS OF THE FLOCK!!!!" A voice boomed, probably Johnnie, I thought. "TONIGHT IS A VERY SPECIAL NIGHT FOR OUR NEWEST RECRUITS! SOMETHING THAT MANY OF YOU STILL REMEMBER.... THAT'S RIGHT FUCKERS!! INITIATION!!!!" A roar rang through the area as whatever was covering my face was ripped away.
There were two things running through my mind.
1.) The flock isn't just from Silverston High School. it's from fucking everywhere! There were about 150+ people surrounding us. Looking fucking badass & a few with .... wooden spoons?
2.) I was so totally and undeniably screwed.
"SUP SAMI!?" Zac yelled as his face was revealed from under a potato sack. I was about to reply when I realized what the wooden spoons were used for. A guy with Red liberty spikes,a white muscle shirt & ripped jeans ran almost too happily towards Zac and hit him with a spoon. "NO TALKING DURING INITIATION BITCH!!!" He laughed like a psycho & ran towards were he was standing in the shadows. I saw Alyssa & a few other of the newbies cringe.These Guys are fucking hardcore, I thought as Johnnie took the center of the crowd again. "Alright, alright, settle down, settle down, I need all my Flockies here tonight to tell our newbies what's going on!" Johnnie, Shaye, a guy called Nelson, & the crazy spoon guy walked towards us smiling demonically. "Ok guys, you ready?"
*** Hey this will be continued soon just wanted to post this cause SOMEONE!! (you know who you are) was begging me to update Thanks for reading ♥ ***
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