I hadn't planned on moving school.. but as fate has it, I was on my way to the new private school my mom wanted me to attend.
I still remember my mom calling me down from my room, only for me to be hit with the worse news.
I was moving almost 5 hours away.
My mom seemed so happy about it, but I secretly resented her for it."Now Rowan.. don't look so down! I'm sure this new school will be the start for many things!"
But what if I didn't want a new start? What if I felt fine here?
But I only thought that. She seemed to happy, I didn't wanna spoil the moment..
"You're right."
I muttered bitterly.I couldn't say, "oh mom this is the worst idea yet! And I can't just leave my friends behind!" But I couldn't..
I had attended my home school ever since pre-k and have never moved before. I knew everyone, and everyone knew me, and then finding out I have to leave it all behind made me hate her, but I stayed quiet.And just like that, we already had the rental truck packed down and we were moving across the state.
I had slept most of the way.. until I was rudely awoken by a bump on the road.
I lazily opened my eyes to looked around at the scenery out of the passenger window. It took me a bit to adjust to the surroundings, but once I saw how secluded the area was, I couldn't help but wish this was a dream— a night mare. I leaned back into my passenger seat, sighing in disappointment.Not long after, I finally laid my eyes on the place I would be calling my home.
I had to say, the house itself wasn't too bad. It had a nice grayish blue paint, the windows seemed old but in an old antique way.
My mom tossed me the keys.
"Go open the door for us. We have a lot of things to move."I was still looking around the house, it was in the middle of no where. It seemed to be miles away from our nearest neighbor. It sent a shiver down my spine. The woods behind it didn't help either.
I held the keys, and jiggled them around in the key hole.. until it clicked open.
The door slowly creaked open, I took a breath and stepped inside..The house didn't even seem that bad, the house had a nice feeling to it. I gazed at the calming colors on the walls, the hard wood floor seemed to creak only a bit, something that I would learn from and would find the strong point to make zero sound when walking around the house.
I sighed, turning back around to help my mom unload the truck.(A few hours later..)
It only took us a few hours, but we had everything in place, I just needed to set up my room and add some final touches..
Soon after, my mom called me down to the kitchen.
I quietly crept down the stairs and into the kitchen, making note of all of the creaks in the floor board.
I walked into the kitchen where my mom sat at the old wooden table.
She held a small paper— a pamphlet, she handed it to me.
I gazed at it. Taking in the big letters at the top that read "BH Private institution"
"This is the new school you will be attending."I looked up at her..
"It looks like a religious school.."She smiled at me as she spoke:
"It wouldn't hurt for you to explore a religion"I opened the pamphlet; it looked like any other school trying to lure people in with things that look fun, but in reality was a false advertisement. False hope.
I sighed, I knew I couldn't change my moms mind on this."When do I start?"
I asked with annoyance dripping of my voice."Tomorrow."
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Bloody Hands Private Institution
Teen FictionThis is a friend fiction! ‼️Warnings‼️ Slight gore(?) Rowan she/they Benny they/they? Ella She/her Jaxx any Ucila she/he Vincent he/him After Rowan had to leave and move to another school, they had the pleasure to move to a nice private scho...