Small town, small school. There was about 300+ students at our school. When you walked up to it the school looked like a retirement village with a field that the old grandmas would use for golf. A bunch of brick houses put in rows of 5. In order to get to the entrance of the school you had to walk across the car park which took up more place then the field. The banners of our rugby team logo hung down the brick walls flowing off it when a breeze came. The student councils were lined up write before the entrance giving the students notices for the net few weeks to come. The school locked warm. The way the sunlight hit off the windows and the groups of people standing and talking made a slight grin on my face. I was convinced to no longer be sad and this is what I was going to live by.
After standing admiring the atmosphere I would be surrounded in I slowly walked towards the entrance, trying to say clear of the cars. Just as I got to the walk way to the open doors the one and only "best" jock pulls up in the parking lot next to me. His name "Mckenzie" he was Brains best friend and now Mckenzie blames me for his death. After he jumped out his car he raced over to me with a smile. "haven't seen you in a while, must have been plotting your way to make everyone love you again well guess what. Your fake ass will never ever be forgiven" Mckenzie says like he is the alpha of his pack and I was a lone wolf walking in his territory. I impishly smile, while rubbing my hand against his cheek, "Oh Mckenzie, if I'm such a murder why are you making me mad?" I wink the walk off childishly rolling my eyes. I had a plan and it was going to be perfect. Just need to gather a few things and wait till the first class started.
I headed to the basement of the school where I was sure to find a sledgehammer. Jack pot. I was there just in time and by the time I left the basement first period would be 15 minutes in so no one would be around and my plan would be executed perfectly. I slowly head out of the school making sure to be caught by no teacher. Walking towards his car looking at the sun catch the shine perfectly made my anger bigger. I swage an all mighty swing right into the engine. A smile filled my face. I have never felt this good in so long. I continued plunging the car with powerful hits. Working from the bottom to the top. The car alarm alarm filled the air but I could stop. To see the pain I felt made me go wild. I had two minutes until i would be marched off the property so I waited and watched. The smile I had would never leave my face. For once it felt like I was close. Close to being normal
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