In an alternative Earth in which not only are there humans but also other species like elves, dwarves, orc and such. Magic is a common thing, there are those who are able to wield it and those who aren't. However, a boy hides his blessing from the w...
So, the next day, on the news there was the coverage of my little 'act'. The assailant they do not know, but I know, because it is me. It is kind of fun to watch the news coverage of your own crime, it is exciting. Anyway, I go to school and I get a text from the two idiots and they are truly idiots, both of them decided to do something really stupid and got hurt, broke their legs. As I get to school, there are students commenting about the crime that happened. I however ignore it and head straight to class, not before locking eyes with Lensa but nothing beside that happens. The school day flows normally, nothing special going on, boring as always. At the school lunch is where all goes to shit. As I sit down at a table, alone eating the lunch my foster mom made, it is quite good I must admit. Chicken with lettuce and tomato and some cucumber, I do love my vegetables. However, someone sits at the same table, across for me and as I look up I can't believe it. It is Lensa, not only am I shocked, but so are the others. I simply stare at her with a emotionless expression.
Me: What the hell are you doing?
Lensa: Isn't it evident, sitting with you. There weren't any free tables.
I look around, that is bullshit, there is at least two empty ones. She is doing this on purpose.
Me: What have I done that would cause you to punish me in this way?
Lensa: Well, I couldn't sleep the whole damn night thanks to you.
Me: You are welcome.
Lensa: So, as a punishment, I will be spending most of the remaining day with you.
My heart sinks.
Me: Please no, I don't want the unnecessary attention that you will bring.
Lensa: Don't blame me.
Me: Is this what I get for saving you ass?
Lensa: Yep.
Me: You she devil, how cruel you are.
Lensa: I am, aren't I.
I do not respond and instead ignore her which she doesn't appear to mind, she constantly tries to get my attention. And she wasn't kidding when she said she would spend the rest of the day around me. In classes she sits next to me or as close to me as she can. I can feel the daggers of others being stared right into my soul. I hate it.
Me: You are really enjoying this, aren't you?
Lensa: Maybe.
Me: Isn't your boyfriend going to get mad.
Lensa: Ex boyfriend.
Me: Why ex?
Lensa: Well, the one that took those photos wasn't those bastards but him. So I broke up with him.
My phone buzzes so I check it out, it is a message from an unknown contact. It reads.
Come out and let's talk, I know that it was you who killed those guys. I have footage of it and I am not afraid to release it. Meet me at the back of the school.
Now, I am kind of pissed. I rise my hand up.
Teacher: Yes.
Me: Teacher, may I go to the bathroom?
Teacher: Of course.
I leave the classroom, rage welling up inside me. Heading over there I summon a Remington 870 pump action shotgun.
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