‘Dear Katlin, if you are reading this then I should start warning you……..
One: if you don’t stop street fighting, your little secret would be out
Two: you have to go to Eric and Samuel’s party this Saturday as yourself and if not……. We’ll see about that.
I’ll tell you more soon! Xxx from –M’
That is all to get me furious, who the hell do this M is. Whoever this is, is messing with the wrong person. I’ll get to the bottom of this.
Ping!
I got startled by the sudden noise of my phone. I thought it was another threat message and I was about to fling it on the wall but I realize that the message said
‘Meet me downtown, so we can get this shit done! And I mean be there at five!’
Oh man! Why now! I am so frustrated. I thought back to the message from the anonymous M. I have to go to the party of Eric and Samuel’s party, Eric and Samuel. That sounds familiar-oh no this is Ian’s friend’s party. The ‘popular’ kids would be there and why would they want a nerd like me to go. I mean why M would want me to go. Nerds, geeks, losers, outcast are banned from those parties. If any shows up they will be tortured or either ended up in the hospital. But then it says that I can go with myself disguise, I don’t need to dress like a nerd to the party.
It’s time to party and investigate.
I have been waiting downtown for two hours already and that asshole didn’t even show up. It’s seven already. It is getting chilly and I am still here sitting waiting at the bus stop, there is only one streetlight on and it is dark. If I wasn’t a fighter I would be scared as hell. But I don’t fear of anything. Not even a spider would scare me.
I got up and started to walk down the road. This road is creepy. I shove my hands in my pocket to keep warm but it is no use, my lips are turning blue. Walking is nice it gives me peace but it is too damn silence; you could even hear a pin drop.
Still walking until I hear footsteps. I didn’t freak or anything but I picked up my speed so it would get me out of this situation. I turned a corner but I still hear the footsteps getting closer. I can’t take it anymore and I turned around to face a dark figure. The figure is wearing a hood so I can’t see what person is following me. I know it is a male by how broad his shoulder is and his height and fit body.
“Why are you following me?” I questioned. He just stood there ignoring me and his hands in his pocket. “Can’t you hear me or are you deaf?” He still ignored me. Fine! That is how he wants it to be. I turned around and started to walk but I was force to turn back around and face the figure but he is a lot closer, his hands had a tight grip on my shoulder. His is wearing black gloves. What on earth would a person wear gloves and hood at this time of a night unless they are a…………… murderer. I tried wriggling out his grip but he just grip tighter and it is hurting a little. I tried kneeing him where the sun doesn’t shine but his reflexes were fast and block my knee. I tried to bring my fist to his face but his hand once again caught it and the fact how close we are there’s not much strength I could have hit.
He put his hands on my mouth when I was about to open my mouth. I wasn’t even going to scream you idiot! I bit his finger down hard and he immediately moves his hand from my mouth.
“Damn it!” He cursed under his breath.
“I give you five second to let me go or else you will regret doing this” I warned him. He wasn’t in fact care and just holds me.
“Can’t do that, Boss wants me to bring you” his gruff voice said.
“Why?”
“Basically I don’t know” he replied. Don’t tell me his boss is –M
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