Chapter 1

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Every day is boring, at least, it's not stressful.

Eating, reading and sleeping. My father's dead and my mom is traveling place to place because of work, she left me alone when I was seven, the only thing's she taught me were how to take care of myself, writing, cleaning, reading, and cooking, I live alone with no sibling's or cousin's. I have no regrets about being the student librarian.

During lunch time, P.E classes, free time and after school I arrange the book's in the library. All the student's kept on calling me weird and teacher's calling me a disrespectful student even though I didn't do anything, most of the teacher's still suspect me of the bad thing's going on in class.

The next day;

I was called to the teacher's lodge almost all of the teacher's were staring at me. The teacher who called me, told me to sit next to him, he started asking me question's then I replied, his reaction on his face looked like as if he got stabbed multiple time's. I looked around the room all the teacher's in the room had the same face as the teacher in front of me...... I told the teacher "The bell rang few minute's ago, I'm going back to class." I left the room, I waited outside the room for ten second's then I heard the teacher's arguing and saying things like "WHAT'S WRONG WITH THAT CHILD, NO RESPECT WHAT SO EVER, AND I'M SURE HE MADE THOSE THING'S UP......."

I continued walking to the classroom, hearing their annoying voice's along the way as it slowly gets quieter and quieter when I opened the door everyone started staring at me, then one of them approached me. It was the school bully, he put his face near mine then he said "Missing out class huh." Then I replied with my hand in my mouth "Do you even brush? Cause your breath is so bad, I nearly fainted." Then the class laughed, he yelled "SHUT UP!!" then everyone went silent. He replied to me "So you're one of those cocky type's...."

I passed by him to get to my seat then three of his friend's blocked my path. I sighed, One of them approached me first "Where do you think you're going?" one of them shoved me then I replied, "To start off, my seat which you guy's are blocking me from me for some reason, and your breath stinks too."

Suddenly everyone in the class moved near the door including the teacher who just arrived. We started fighting, the way they fight is ridiculous, they are like cat's fighting over a ball of yarn which was annoying. I won the fight, everyone just went back to their seat's and the bullies were picked up by the teacher with the help from other students, "Alright class, self-study until I get back." then the teacher left the room.

The day was over, I was going home when I was at the front door of my house, I got stabbed in the stomach, with the key's of house on my hand, I pierced it through my attacker's eye, all I can remember that my killer was a bit shorter than me and had the same school uniform as me and I got a feeling that I already knew this person.

As for the last moment's in my life, I felt cold and sleepy as I see my killer's body twitching, as I fell to the floor saying my last words "I'm sure this is just a dream, but it feels real."

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