Chapter One: A Goopy Start

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In inks POV
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As I ran away from the people that were bullying me, I had made it all the way upstairs, to the roof of the school. I realized what I had to do. I had to jump, it was the only way to get away. I was about jump when I felt someone hug me from behind. It was nightmare, one of the bullies. I was confused why he of all people, the leader of the bullies, would hug me. Maybe it was just a set up to torture me more. Maybe they didn't want me to die yet, so I could suffer more. I tried getting out of his grip, but couldn't. So, I tilted forward and we both ended up falling off the roof of the school. I knew this would be my last moment and day on this earth. I closed my eyes. I opened them to see I wasn't moving, Nightmare was holding us up with his tentacles, I wanted to cry, but didn't. He brung us back up with his tentacles, the rest of the bullies in the background were kind of jealous. I questioned this. Nightmare broke our silence saying, "Now why would you jump off the roof after all, we did nothing to you." I yelled at him, "You're lying! You just want to kill me yourself, just for EXP! Well I'm afraid I won't be giving you any!" His grip was too strong. I started to tear up, Nightmare wiping the tears off my face. The bell rang, Nightmare let go of me, while him and the bullies ran to class.
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I ran to class, knowing I'd be late forgetting to pull my sleeves down after all the bruises and cuts I gave myself. I entered the classroom and the teacher looked at me and sighed, "Ink! You're late again." I apologized, and pulled my sleeves down quickly walking  to my desk.
—— After Class ——
I was going to lunch when I ran into one of the bullies, I was scared. I backed up and got pulled into the boys locker room, I was scared. I had never went into the boys locker room because I didn't want to get made fun of. All the bullies were there. The bully that was outside walked into the boys locker room as well. I was scared, they all didn't have shirts on. They were all at a locker then they saw me. I screamed, "LET ME OUT!" repeatedly until I finally got out. I continued walking to lunch, what had just happened continuously replayed in my mind.
— Chapter One End —
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Should I continue this?

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