Lost to the point of Insanity (Lost Silver love story)

Chapter 3

The cool air conditioning washed passed Rami as a faint shiver went up her spine. She strolled through the halls of the almost empty halls, the checkered tiles reflecting everything. Her locker was at the end of the hall, which took a few minutes to get there. The sound of second footsteps alerted her that she wasn't alone.

She turned around, seeing her special unit teacher. Her glasses balancing at the tip of her small nose. Her blue eyes slowly fell onto Rami. Her blonde hair tied up into a long ponytail. Oh how Rami envied her for her beautiful hair.

"Hello Rami. Get enough sleep last night?" Mrs Robins asked, voice full of energy.

"Yes, Mrs Robins" Rami answered.

"Well that's good. I'll see you in class then"

"Bye..."

Mrs Robins' footsteps echoed through the halls and Rami was left alone again. She didn't notice but she was already in front of her locker. She bumped into it accidentally.

"Whoops..." She whispered.

Klutz

Rami opened her locker and proceeded to put her books in. She kept the books that she needed in her bag so it saved her the trouble of having to come back later. She put her bag on her back again, relieved that it wasn't as heavy.

Rami heard multiple footsteps coming towards her. She turned around only to see her bully, Makala Hevers, being followed closely by her confused goons, Taylor Trevs and Brianna Smitt. Makala's emerald eyes glared at Rami, a look of disgust spread across her face.

"Well if it isn't the town freak..." Makala hissed, her short chestnut hair slightly waving as she brought her head back.

Don't do it, freak

Rami ignored what Makala said, continuing to arrange her books.

"Hey! I'm talking to you, idiot!" Makala shouted, pushing Rami into her locker.

This is a mistake.

Rami looked back and sent Makala her meanest glare.

"Aww, what's the little sookie gonna do?" Makala asked in an annoying baby voice.

Rami growled under her breath, not wanting to lash out at her.

"Oh! Girls, look! The freak is a dog now!" Makala exclaimed, pretend surprise dripped from her voice.

"Leave me alone...." Rami said quietly.

"Oh sorry! What was that?" Makala asked, putting her hand behind her ear and leaning closer.

"I said.... Leave me alone, you f-fucking moron!" Rami snapped, having no control over what she said, " I have problems, yes, but does that mean you get to point them out like I don't already see them!? No! I am not crazy! You do not call me a freak! I don't deserve this from you! My parents are dead, I'm stuck living with my only friend who I think is slowly giving up on me! I am stuck living with voices in my head that never shut up, and you wanna know something!? Those voices sound just like my parents! I have to live with taking daily doses of pills, in hope of settling my schizophrenia down a little bit! Why do you choose me?! Out of all people, me!! I am suicidal because of you! You will have so much blood on your hands if I die! Do you want to be a killer?!"

Makala stared at Rami, shock and disbelief written all over her face.

You scared your bully.

You're a monster

Run away, no one cares!

You just screwed your life, fucking freak!

Cry! Everyone wants to see you suffer!

Fucking kill yourself!

IT'S ALL YOUR FAULT!

Rami screamed as Makala backed away from her. Rami's body slid down the locker, hands covering her ears in an effort to shut the voices up.

"Shut up! It's not my fault! It's not my fault! No! No! No! Sh-Shut up!" She cried out, a river of hot tears burst out her eyes.

Makala, Taylor and Brianna watched in absolute horror as Rami curled up into a ball and begged for the voices to stop.

"Teacher!" Makala screamed out, in hopes to get someone's attention. When there was no response, Taylor went up to Rami.

"Rami?" She asked, her chocolate brown eyes filled with a mixture of fear and concern. A tan hand willingly stretched out to stroke her head. Once the hand made contact, Rami flinched.

"H-Hey... Everything's okay..... You can stop crying now" She cooed soothingly.

Rami slowly calmed down, and by 30 minutes, she stopped crying. She wasn't upset and Makala found Mrs Robins and told her what happened.

I'm not alone anymore.....