Bloodshed

Chapter 26: Upcoming Revelations

A/N: Another update, sweetcakes!!

**There's more than meets the eye, looks can be so deceiving.**

I hope you enjoy this chapter:) Vote and lemme know your reactions after this by leaving a comment below! thank you!

///Mysticsheer//

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( still Clarity's Point of view )

Oh yes. I was no other than Clarisse Montague. Clara's famous partner in crime, the main mastermind, and the main killer of the members of Majestic 7. I stabbed Kyle Alexandrio, I strangled Satana Greene. I've killed and tortured Diva Heatherton, and my latest prey/victim? Jameson Collins, that I've just gunned few hours ago at the airport.

Yes, readers. It was all me.

I just hired my sister as my bait. Everyone thought that she is the killer, and the one who's hunting for vengeance. It's one of my hidden ways. Fortunately, no one ever suspects me.

I was the girl at the cemetery. It was mentioned in the earlier chapters. I was the one who's having a complete breakdown, crying, shouting and all.
My heart was easily torned to pieces, because of the endless pain they give me, I've turned into a monster. I've turned into a hungry monster, but hidden. Hidden and forgotten. That's the way it is.

Lemme tell you my story.

A year ago...

" Nerd! You disgust me! "

" Ew! You're polluting the air with your nerdy virus! "

" Get away! No one would ever like you! "

I was sitting on a wooden bench outside Midway High, when 3 tall bullies suddenly appeared infront of me. The leader was a blonde guy, and by the looks of his body, he can seem to kill someone with his large, bare hands. The second one was black haired, and had a tattoo on his muscled arms. And the last one was a black haired guy, too, he had scary reddish brown eyes that seems the scare the hell out of me, and he's holding a wooden, thick stick.

I was a nerd, I admit. I wore black-rimmed glasses, my black long hair cascasing down at my back, I wore a long, dull skirt, some loose shirt and I've had 3 books on my hand. Being the terrified nerd I was, I just let them make fun of me.

By the time that the bell already rang, I stood up to go to my classroom and prepare for the next subject.

But too late.

The blonde guy thought that I disrespected him, so he gave me a big slap on the face, my glasses harshly flew somewhere, sending me crawling on my knees and looking for it.

They were laughing, and I was crying so bad because of the pain and I couldn't see clearly without my glasses.

" Are you fucking gay?! You slapped a girl?! "

" Mind your own business, man. We're having fun here. "

Suddenly I heared an unfamillar male voice, and second, I hear crashing sounds out of nowhere.

Are they fighting?

After a few minutes, I was surprised when strong arms suddenly wrapped around me, carrying me in a bridal style.

I don't know what to feel.. Or what to say, but the way his arms wrapped around me, it just felt so good. I can't see him clearly because I've lost my glasses, and I'm so curious to know who he is.

Terrence Crawford.

A famous junior at the Royalty High.

Since then, he never left my side. He protected me from bullies, He treated me so well, that I felt so special. He offered a shoulder for me to cry on when I cried for Daddy's death.