As I Watch Them Hang

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  I couldn't bare to see as I viciously killed all the children in the room. Despite what I could take, it still forced me to watch every single one of them die. After I violently killed every last one I dragged them back to there seats and sewed each ones eyes shut and mouth shut. I opened my eyes to be standing in front of the room. The horror was over, at least for now. I was forced to watch myself kill all those innocent kids who hadn't even gotten the chance to start a life. I began to cry. "How could I ever do this?" I said out load to myself for the 3rd time. I looked up at the students once more to see every sewn face looking at me. In shock I stood up and ran out of that room.

I was running in that hall again. I needed to find somewhere to hide now that I was covered in blood. I ran to the bathroom to see if I could clean off the blood, even if it was a little. As I ran, I Thought about all those kids. "Why?" I asked myself. "Why would I do that?" Before I had more time to think, I made it to the bathroom I started the water. I looked up to the mirror to see something terrifying. It... it... was... me, but different. The whites of my eyes were blood red and my irises were a faded black. I had a terrifying grin that could not be taken away from my face even if I tried.

I suddenly herd the school bell ring. My head began to have lots of pain. Worst pain then the most irritating migraine you could ever imagine. I dropped down to my knees clasping my head. Suddenly I went numb I couldn't feel anything. I closed my eyes knowing what was going to happen next.

 I opened my eyes lying down on the bathroom floor. I walked out and saw the most horrifying thing I have ever seen in my entire life. Everyone...everyone in the school just hanging from the ceiling by nooses. All their eyes and their mouths sewn together and every single one dripping with blood, blood that covered the floor. I ran and ran. Out of the school and far far away. 


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