What?!

What is it

That terrible, annoying, high pitch screech. Why would something be screaming? Why am I going towards it?

Well, here I go!

I turned the corner. I end up in a really dark and way to creepy room. Squinting, I saw..... I don't actually know. Maybe it was that it was to dark but what I saw looked like a hybrid of a mouse, duck, and nightmares. Its tail was long and gross. The wings a mucky brown and were big. Its legs were thin, leading to the thing's paws. Its head looked like the head that you see in scary alien movies, the kind that eats everyone in sight. It was safe to say that the thing was absolutely terrifying.

What is it?

The thing started to twitch, still screeching. I wanted to say, Stop, please, stop screaming! But I knew I would surely die. I knew I should have been running, getting away for the hybrid.

Once my brain register this, I hear a laugh cut threw the screaming. It was that deep and evil laugh that makes a shiver go down my spine. At that moment I knew I should get out of here. I mean, I was in the out in the doorway of... I actually don't know what room I was in. I just ran into a room and now I am standing out in the open where anything can kill me. And I'm not even running.

After realizing this for the second time, I turned on my heels and ran. I ran like my life depended on it, probably because it does.

I got to the Science room and slammed the door behind me. I began to slide down the door, worried if I got off I would die.

Pull yourself together, it was probably just your imagination. Ya, that's it. It could have been some students cosplaying. Just calm down.

I got up off the floor, patting off the dirt off of me.

What time is it?

As if on cue, I heard the distant chatter, indicating that hell, I mean school has started.

I gathered up all my stuff and walked out the Science room, ready for the harassment. As soon as I stepped into the hall way I could hear the names.

"Hey, look! It's lesbians Lucy!"

"More like Lucifer!"

"Dike!"

"Slut!"

Oh, how I love this school.

The onslaught of words continued as I tried to hide my face. To be honest I don't know where. I just wanted to disappear. I wanted to get away. Away from the people and all thier words. The words that hurt;the words that left emotional scars. Times like this makes the rhyme about sticks and stones total bull shit. The rhyme should have went, sticks and stones may break my bones, but words hurt more than ever imagined.

I just kept my head and walked. That is until I hit something. I slowly raised my glare to find that I hit someone.

Great job, Lucy!

"I-I'm s-sorry. I d-didn't mean to run into you." That was the only thing I could manage to get out.