To the office!

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--- Jimmy's POV ---

I stopped by the bathroom before going to the office to see if my eyes were still red. Yep. Of course, they are. I'm going to have to find an excuse for this soon. Someone's bound to notice. "Alright, let's get this over with.." I walked out of the bathroom and froze. I can't believe this. Of all the people... she's there. At the water fountain, back turned to the world. Knifey in my pocket. All alone in the hallway. Oh wow, it'd be easy. I smirked and walked over to her. "Hey, Katrina..!" She looked up, abit confused, then smiled. "Jimmy! Oh my gosh, you're okay!" She ran over and practically tackled me. Yeah that's really smart when someone has a knife in their pocket! Granted, she didn't know but.. "Y-Yeah..." Why was she happy to see me? Well... I guess she doesn't know what I was planning. And how would she? It's not like I told anyone. "I was so worried about you!! I-I'm sorry I didn't come back. I got lost in he woods a-and--" "It's fine. One of Gre--... one of my brothers friends came by and took us home..."
"Oh, that's great! I don't feel so bad now... " she got off me and stood up. "Sorry about attacking you there."
"It's fine... say, uh... can I... uhm...." she looked at me and tilted her head slightly. GEEZ!! Stop being so attractive while I'm trying to kill you!!
"What is it, Jimmy?"
"N-Nothing..." she nodded and looked down for and few seconds before gasping. "Oh my gosh I've been gone for a while!! I gotta get back to class! See ya later!" She ran down the hall back to her classroom. Yeah... see ya... I thought I could use her for practice. I guess I'll need more practice for her than for Mrs. Toast...

I got to the office and they called the police. They told the police that I'm safe and to call off the search. They asked me a few questions about what happened and I told them exactly what I told my teacher. The rest of the questions I either lied about or told them that I forgot. Memory lapse and junk like that. They left me in the office for a while. I could hear them talking in the other room. Then there was one person talking. But it sounded like a conversation. A phone call maybe? It must be. I wonder who they're calling...

The principal's secretary came out after a few minutes and told me that my grandparents were glad to know that I was alright and that they were coming to see me. She told me that it was up to me if I wanted to stay at school or go home. I nodded and she left the room. Now, should I go home or stay here? If I go back home, I can make a strategy on how I'm going to keep my secrets... but if I stay here, I could just go ahead and get rid of one of them. Hmm... nah, I'll go home. I need a strategy, that's always what they do in the crime shows. I also need to go think about if I even want to do this. I'm starting starting second guess this whole killing thing...

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