Scottie's POV
Life. Life is supposed to be a beautiful mess. Humans. Humans make mistakes, some take it more seriously than others. My life isn't so "carefree" anymore sadly. Every day of school has been hell for me. None of the other students will talk to me, not even Nick. Even if I ask for a pencil in class, everyone acts as if I'm invisible. My own mom is thinking about putting me up for adoption, yet she doesn't know if I actually killed Crosania. This is all my fault, I keep thinking, but that sentence seems to just linger in my mind. I know what I need to do. I need to pack all my bags and leave town. Sounds stupid, I know, but I don't know what else to do. Should I confess and suffer the consequences? Or should I stay quiet for as long as I can?
I have no one right now. At lunch I sit by myself, since every table is taken. I'm now living my life as an out cast, I hate it. Is this how Crosania felt before she was friends with Emily? I was feeling mixed emotions of anger, sadness, loneliness, every other feeling. Right now I'm in my history class, and I also spot Jake. Jake's talking to Megan. Why Megan? She ratted out me and Nick. I couldn't make out what they were saying exactly. I'll have to wait until after class to talk to him. This class was the most boring out of all my classes. I needed to make an excuse to leave the classroom. I raised my hand. "Yes Scottie?" Ms. Deverou asked. "May I go to the bathroom?" I asked back drowsily. She nodded her head yes. I stood up from my desk and walked towards the door.
Before I could take one step out the door, I heard two students mutter something. "Scottie will likely stop at Crosania's memorial to show her his fake sorrow" one of the students said. The other replied "He deserves to go to Hell". Ouch. I'm not complaining because I deserved everything that was being said about me. I stepped out into the hallway, closing the classroom door behind me. I shook my head to try and clear my thoughts. As I started walking down the hall, my vision started getting fuzzy. I saw all colors of the rainbow. Red, yellow, orange, green, purple, all the other colors. My knees gave out and I fell onto my back. Everything went black.
Kinda short chapter I know. Soo do you people think Scottie deserves forgiveness? Or should he be killed? Vote, comment, recommend ;D
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ParanormalCrosonia Malenzo, a 17 year old senior girl with normal highschool issues. Tests, homework, bullies. One day, Crosonia is unexpectedly murdered. She is later resurrected with enough supernatural abilities to dislevel the Earth. Will Crosonia forgive...