Chapter Two /Edited/

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//Previously// I walked in as many people eyed me as my sister followed behind.

"Or Maybe I'll be just like any other school year...plain." But oh how you were so wrong ...//

*Your P.O.V*
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You stared into the crowd of students as some were chatting away with their friends they've known since last year and some who were as quiet as a mouse. You sighed while getting your phone and earphones out while taking a seat as your sister took a seat next to a little blond girl as she began to chat away. You looked down at your phone as you clicked on a song.

"He wears his heart
safety pinned to his backpack
His backpack is all that he knows
Shot down by strangers
whose glances can cripple
the heart and devour the soul

All alone he turns to stone
while holding his breath half to death
Terrified of what's inside
to save his life he crawls
like a worm from a bird
crawls like a worm from a bird

Out of his mind away
pushes him whispering
must have been out of his mind
mid-day delusions of pushing this out of his head
maybe out of his mind

All alone he turns to stone
while holding his breath half to death
Terrified of what's inside
to save his life he
crawls like a worm, crawls like a worm from a bird
crawls like a worm from a bird
crawls like a worm from a bird
crawls like a worm, crawls like a worm from a bird" /song is by the​ used/

I stared outside while listening to music as the bus started driving in a wooded area with no other cars around.

"BAM..errrrrk!" The bus took a stop as the bus driver hit on the breaks while she stood."Everyone stay seated." She ordered while there was bangs coming from the side of the bus as if someone was hitting it.

"HELP ME! P Please! Before he gets me!"

"Who is that? What does she mean by, "Before he gets me"?" You thought to yourself as you looked outside to see a bloody female on the ground sobbing as she held her stomach while hunching over. She looked up at you as she made direct eye contact.

"He's Coming for you..."

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