Elizabeth sat in the bathroom stall, eating her lunch quietly, her back pressed against the pastel purple wall. She could hear the loud chatter and laughter coming from the lunchroom just meters from the bathroom she was camping out in, the noises of joy ringing in her ears, a reminder of how alone she really is. She slumped back and sighed, wishing she was born someone else. Perhaps someone WITHOUT albinism.
She jolted up when she heard the bathroom door swing open, clutching her arms. "Yeah, sure. I believe that." A familiar sarcastic voice echoed off the tiled walls, slicing through Elizabeth's brain. She could hear footsteps getting closer, and then a hard kick on her stall. "I know you're in there." She tensed up, pulling her knees to her chest. "Please just leave.." She muttered, although it wasn't loud enough for the voice to hear. The voice hummed, before reaching under the stall and grabbing Elizabeth by her feet, yanking her to the floor, and dragging her out from under the gap between the tiles and the door.Elizabeth hit her head hard, causing small droplets of crimson blood to trickle down from her hairline. She groaned in pain and clutched her forehead. Misty, the girl who had drug her out, stares down at Elizabeth, grinning mischievously, the sinister smile spreading across her perfectly glossed lips. "Aw...look at that. The little vampire girl is bleeding." She pulls Elizabeth up by her white hair gripping the pale strands to the point of pain. Elizabeth winced as she glared up at Misty. "For..the LAST time, I am not a damn vampire." Misty raised a brow at this, before speaking in a mocking tone. "Right..sure you aren't. Is that why you're whiter than a damn sheet of paper? Why you have purple eyes?" She smirks and drops Elizabeth, sending her tumbling backwards on the ground. "Face it, ghosty." She puts her heel on the tiled floor, right in front of Elizabeth's face. "No one will ever be stupid enough to date someone...like you." She pulls out a switchblade, the shiny, silver metal shining in the light. "You know what they do with vampires, right?"
Elizabeth felt her eyes widen, a look of shock casting over her features. She scooted back against the wall, pressing herself hard against it, almost as if she was trying to merge with it. Misty laughed and stepped closer. "They stab a wooden stake through their heart," Misty pouts. "But I guess this blade will have to do."
With that, Misty lunged forward and grabbed Elizabeth by the hair, and drug her over to the sink, before whacking her head against it. Elizabeth cried out in pain and clutched her head as blood cascaded down her pale face, and the white porcelain of the sink, dripping onto the floor with a small plop sound for each drop of the dark red liquid that fell. Misty grinned wickedly and kicked Elizabeth down to the floor, causing her to hit her head again, an audible SLAP sound filling the bathroom. Misty sat on top of her, straddling her hips. "Admit it. You are NOTHING." She held up the switchblade, causing Elizabeth to shake her head and shout frantically. "No..no, please no!" Misty clamped a hand over her mouth, her green eyes narrowing down at the albino girl. "Keep quiet, someone will hear." Misty suddenly grinned, an evil idea crossing her sick mind. She removed her hand and stabbed Elizabeth in the mouth, before she could react. Elizabeth's eyes widened in pain and horror as she squirmed and kicked, struggling desperately to escape. She screamed, although it was a bit muffled by her own blood filling her mouth, pouring down her throat. Misty laughed and punched her in the face, her fist colliding hard with her cheek as the pale girl thrashed and cried.
Misty smiled sadistically as she sliced open one of Elizabeth's pale purple eyes, cutting right through the cornea and exposing the inner nerves.
