The Life Of A Victim

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I made it to math class just in time and saw my best friend, John, sitting at his usual desk. He looked up at me and smiled, he saw my grim face trying to fake a smile. His smile turned into a frown and he gave me an understanding hug, "Katelyn again?" I nodded and we sat at our desks, which ironically were right by each other. Mrs. Hener walked in and started the lesson, but I was drawing, and my earbuds were still in. John tapped my shoulder and pointed toward Mrs. Hener, "What?" I said, "Do you know the answer to this question, Ms. Raynott?" she pointed to the blackboard, holding a piece of chalk.

My heart was racing, I stood up and walked towards the board. I was about to write something, then I heard some weird voices in my head, anonymous whispers. I ignored it and answered the question "Well done, Grace" She said with a smile. I nodded and sat back down at my desk, "God, that was horrible" I whispered to John "It's just a question" he joked with a smirk wide across his face.

I rolled my eyes and went back to drawing. The bell rang and we went to the next class, history. To my luck, John and I had every class together, so he made me a little happier about classes I hated, like history. It wasn't the subject I hated, but it was the teacher and his strategy of teaching, he is the worst.

We walked in and sat in our usual seats which were by each other, the teacher was teaching, horribly, might I add. We were taking notes and my head started hurting horribly, it was unbearable. John tapped my shoulder "Are you okay?" he whispered. I nodded, the pain was getting worse. I gripped my head and tears started to fall down my face. John puts his hand on my back and I raised my hand, "Sir, can I go to the restroom?" "Ms. Raynott, I was in the middle of teaching, no," he says "You can hold it" "Sir, it's a lady problem" His eyes widened "Ok then, go ahead, sorry Ms. Raynott" I got up and walked to the bathroom. Thankfully no one was in there, so I silently cried in a stall, the pain was horrific. The pain finally stopped, so I got up and wiped the tears away. I was walking back to my seat near John. My vision go blurry and I passed out. The voices came back, but then they stopped suddenly. I heard different voices, but familiar ones. They were muffled. People were panicking and I felt and saw nothing, I could only hear.