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▌║ 𝙎𝙀𝘾𝙍𝙀𝙏𝙎. .𖥔 ݁ ˖

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║▌║█║▌│║▌║▌█ scan students cards / march 18th 1998  [ press any button to continue. ] tw : gory text, foul language.

▌heavy breathing panted from inside a classroom, develle just ran away from some guards with batons, he didn't know what was happening at this moment, he knew there was never guards in a such a well trained school.

He obtained a diary from inside a classroom before being caught by guards, he cracked open the door slowly revealing dirty pages filled with words after words, he began reading slowly.

01:2:98
The new student looks so attractive, the way she strutted down the hallways with no worry in the world of how people think of her, I mean what do I know? I'm a closeted lesbian with Christian parents and family, my mom could never know about my sexual orientation but the new girl looks so good that I want us to be together but I highly doubt she even wants me because that stupid boy is in the way of things, Develle Coates. What a silly joke he is and whatever he has planned for her isn't going to come out good, I overheard his plans for white day and I'm sure that he's going to play with her heart too and I'm not gonna allow that to happen.

02:9:98
Oh I wonder how it feels to be a normal girl with normal feelings, I'm tired of feeling a outcast and I want my dad to be proud of me for once and I don't want to keep feeling stuck in a box where I'm a closeted lesbian with desires, I wanna know how it feels to be free from society norms and standards. Everybody expects people to be a certain way but never practice what they preach, if everyone acted the same way the world would be so black and white with no hint of expression.

Who could've been this closeted lesbian talking shit about Develle he thought to himself, he closed the book and found a lighter in his pocket and he slipped it out, opening the page where it spoke about him and setting it on fire, a bloody screamed emerged from upstairs and his head snapped up as he heard grunts and faint cries, he continued to set more of the pages on fire and the screams gotten louder, worsened, demonic.

He stopped once he heard nothing, banging on the window began. He was startled to see a weird disturbing version of Jenna, half of her face was ripped off and her mouth looked ripped from ear to ear like someone had carved it to be that shape, he looked away to see her inside the classroom in the corner, her hair was ripped out from the back of her head.

Her body wasn't faced towards him but at the wall, her uniform was ripped and covered in mud and blood, gurgling and clicking noises erupted from her. Her body cracked as she slowly turned around. Develle stood up then whispers from the wall came.

He was terrified but had to stand strong against him and allow him to become the bigger and stronger person in the situation, he grabbed a pen from the pen holder gaining an idea, he flipped to a page which was empty then began writing at light of speed.

Fuck you Jenna, you gay ass fucking whore you wonder why that girl doesn't like you nor sees you as attractive you fucking gay bitch! You are nothing in this world or to anybody, go get baptized you stupid slut and find Jesus.

Jenna began screaming as she felt empowered by the words, he felt oddly confident saying these words about her even though he never meant these words but he had to survive, the demonic spirit that floated around the room with desks slamming into the wall in a rhythm that he couldn't understand, he ran out the classroom finally after witnessing it.

He ran and found the guards once again, they raised their weapons and Develle began running the opposite direction and was found quickly by Jenna as she looked at him in confusion, "what's happening?"

"Nothing." He huffed, catching his breath. "Well we have to go to the auditory once again for something." She shrugged.

All the remaining students sat except for Mina and Fenty as they were gone somewhere. Develle felt uncomfortable without Fenty being in his presence but stage was set up like a runaway, the song "Perfect Love" by House Of Prince was playing as the masked woman came out from the curtains wearing a diamond dress, "hello welcome to Ryko High runway of 1998! I have special guests of Mina and Fenty the new faces since my last ones quit." She smiled, "get ready for what's going down."

Develle adjusted in his seat and gulped nervously as the masked woman walked away into the back as he seen Fenty walk out in a full blown new uniform with sexualizing elements to it, the way her shirt was halfway buttoned and the laced knee high socks, along with the shortest skirt he ever seen, exposing her ass that laid underneath and his breath was caught in his throat as she strutted down the runway, looking confident for some odd reason. "What is happening to her?" Develle asked psalms, but which he shook her head. "Bruh this is weird shit nigga!" Jayden shook his head slowly, as Fenty stopped suddenly blood poured on her from high above her, she screamed but stopped shortly to look around and Develle got up quickly but a hard force sat him down quickly.

She began crying softly and looked at Develle, looking for signs of help from him. "Run!" He mouthed and before he knew she began running off stage with no hesitation. "Get her!" The masked woman shouted as the guards began marching after her and Develle got up.

Running towards the exit where he seen Fenty running for her life and she pushed open a door that led outside, he began running after her as hard rain began pouring on them. He realized Fenty had a gun in her hand. "Fenty what are you doing?" He shouted. "I'm fucking tired Develle! There's no way we can make it outta here alive!" She cried, "so I'll let the bitch get what she wants and needed for a long time!"

"Fenty stop!" He lowered his voice as he approached her. "I'm tired Develle just stop!" She cried louder. "I am too but you motivated me to go further and we got so much clues now on what's happening, don't leave me?" He pleaded, grabbing the gun but she resisted.

"Develle stop! I couldn't give a fuck about this place anymore!"

"I wanna go home too.." his eyes softened as she wiped her tears. "My heart needs this Develle."

"No it doesn't, just let me take the gun from you!"

She shook her head stubbornly and he finally snatched it, she hugged him tightly as he kissed the top of her head. "Please don't do this shit to me again Fenty." He begged. "Okay!"