A/N: OMGG TWWWWW MURDER BLOOD BRUTAL STUFF AND ITS GRUESOME!!!
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"So why are you here?" He asks me again, but I ignore him once more.
"If it's that embarrassing, just know I came to this school because I lit the gym on fire, but to be fair, who actually likes PE?" He chuckles lightly, "I'm kidding, by the way, I love PE and sport but I couldn't stand the teacher." He groaned, "So I lit it on fire."
"I'm Reece, by the way, now why are you here?" He tries asking again, "If you're worried I'll set you on fire, just know I went to therapy after that incident." He laughs, "So I've been avoiding fire since, oh and not because I feel any better.." He grins, "But like who wants to sit through that again? No but honestly I set places on fire, not people."
"So who are you? And why are you here?"
"You shouldn't be talking to me." I say calmly.
"And she talks!" He exclaims making me roll my eyes, "What's your name, sweetheart?"
"Has my reputation not reached you yet?" I ask, leaning against my locker.
"Well as per what I've seen, you seem like the typical nerd." He smirks, "Except no typical glasses or braces, and you know, a lot hotter."
I smile, my eyes empty as I stare into his blue eyes.
"You're eyes.." I state.
"My eyes!" He says smirking, "They're blue, aren't they pretty? What about them?"
I look up at him, not even a bit intimidated by his height, "People are staring at you."
"Because I'm that hot-"
"Because you're with me.."
"Why would they care if I'm with the weirdo?" He asks casually.
I smirk, he was one sweet, sweet boy.
The bell rings and I push myself off the locker and walk to my first class.
Did I mention; this is a school to train the mentally unstable?
Well, I have now.
"Hey!" He whines, "you never answered me!"
I look up at him, contemplating, "Ever heard of George Wellington?"
"Oh the crazy psycho killer? Who killed like 10 people in 1998?"
"Yes." I smile, "Him. Well it was actually 12, to be exact. But nice to meet you."
"What do you mean?" He laughs awkwardly in confusion, "You only asked if I knew George Wellington, not who you were.."
"Adelaide." I say, my smile dropping, "Adelaide Wellington."
I watch in delight as his face drops, "And I'm here for killing 13 people, one of them ended with 33 stabs on their body, Charles Gregory. Another was burned then I put the fire out; oh watching her face fill with relief when she thought her best friend had saved her.. I only ended up pouring salt on her burned body; Millie Sanders. The next, my ex.. his story is sad- who am I kidding?!" I chuckle, "It was one of my favourites; he died after I shot him in his arm, then his leg, then his balls because of the time he tried to rape me, then I shot his head but missed and hit his eye, before finally shooting through his forehead, god I wasted a bullet on him; Duke Landry." I smile, "I could keep going, but I'd scare you."
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A/N: GUYS THIS IS AN OLD CHAPTER I JUST NEEDED TO DO SOME FIXING OF THINGSS.
