FHS The Untold Story - English version

Chapter 9: Secrets

He couldn't believe the albino's buzzes but after checking the pulse of each of the boys, making sure they were breathing and that none of them were no longer responding to any movement, he confirmed that just as that boy said, the 4 nightmares were sleeping with fish. The terror of seeing those lifeless bodies on the bathroom floor was such a horrible scene that he felt sick to puke, to which he ran to the first toilet he saw in sight and ended up barfing his breakfast with mixed blood; he couldn't imagine what they would think now if they were to discover all that taken from a crime scene. The sour taste on his lips along with his guilt ended up making him cry even on his knees in the toilet, feeling little pats on his shoulder from the boy:

-Hey, don't worry, nothing's wrong, okay? Let me lower the lever before I end up throwing up too- so he moved the chestnut from the toilet, letting his consciousness eat him away for a few minutes, and again approaching him, taking his shirt to wipe his mouth:

-I've heard of worse massacres than this... I never thought that a boy like you would be able to give these idiots what they deserved, you are courageous, friend- but there was no response from the white-eyed, he just kept quiet, seeing those dead bodies that were lying in the bathroom floor and still had fresh blood... He didn't even know how to explain this to Freddy because the safest thing is that if someone else knew, they would entirely blame his dude. Still in shock, he tried to get up carefully thanks to his partner in crime who seemed calmer than him:

-I... killed them? - but out of nowhere the boy went to a locker that was almost at the end of the bathroom, taking out some mops and handing him one:

-It will be better that we eliminate all evidence or else the principal is going to kill us when he finds out, which one do you want to move first? The fatty or the one who used you as a bag?

-am I a killer?!-

-... he will take forever processing it- murmured the violet-eyed albino, ignoring his questions and leaving the mop aside approaching the lifeless body of the leader of the nightmares to grab it with all his strength and take it to one of the toilet booths, at least they wouldn't find out there until recess time or until some fool wants to go into the bathroom and go with the gossip.

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I'm not a killer, am I? It wasn't my will to kill them, I just tried to defend myself, I didn't want them to be dead, just unconscious, that doesn't make me a serial killer right? r-right?! I don't want to imagine what would think Freddy's friend if she founds out, or what would Martha say... or that Freddy would say. I promised him I wouldn't do anything wrong, I just wanted to socialize, that was the deal, I didn't want to hit them with the intent to kill them, I didn't want to, I... I was frightened:

-hey, are you going to help me or will I do all the work? Remember that I was also a witness and if Maggie or Camile catches us, we'll suffer the rage of those two-

-... I'm not a murderer, right?-

-pfff, not at all, they had it well deserved so don't worry about it. Now help me with this one that weighs even dead- I only saw that the river after his words, simply help him take that lifeless person by the legs and walk to the last bathroom booth, we leave him sitting so that it looks more natural although honestly, it's not natural for someone to be bleeding from the mouth, besides it was too loose... I think I broke it, his whole face was full of blood that made me want to vomit:

-I know, it seems like those nightmares that haunt you in dreams... although it fits, it looks like a puppet without strings- then we went for the fat boy who didn't weigh too much, taking him to another toilet and so we continued until we put them away everyone, closing the doors that I didn't understand why, or why they were going to wake up and if possible... that would be my biggest nightmare. Once we finished that task, I had to mop the floor full of blood, that was less awkward than keeping people and that left us a few blood stains on our clothes, but the truth is that at least that boy didn't seem like he was going to give me away: