Part 32 - I Don't Have A Name

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*****STEF'S P.O.V.*****

"Who the fuck are you?" I ask as this person let's their hand off my mouth as they get me in the hallway. I turn to see who it is. It's a girl with half her head shaved, she's about 5'2. She has an eyebrow piercing that you can tell she did by herself, but it still manages to look amazing on her. Her eyes are a dark red, almost black. She's really pale, and dressed in all black which makes her look even paler.

"That doesn't matter. You're in danger and I can help you. I know who these people are. I know when their next attack is. I know who they'll send next. She says.

"It kinda does matter, especially if what you say us true, and you do actually know who they're sending to kill us next." I snap.

"Trust me it doesn't, and I don't have a name." She says. Wow really, this girl is unbelievable 'I don't have a name.'

"Everyone has a name, you can't just not have a name. That's like saying you don't have a bellybutton." I say. She lifts up her shirt. Damn, her stomach is amazing, she has a small outline of abs, and wait, no bellybutton.

"See? No bellybutton. I don't have a name, so stop asking. But you need to trust me, they are after you and you can't trust anyone." She says.

"If I can't trust anyone, why would I trust you?" She is so confusing.

"You can't trust anyone, but me, Hannah, and Ingrid. Okay?"

"How in fucking hell do you know Hannah and Ingrid?" I ask shocked that she would know about them, although they are YouTubers.

"YouTube, duh. I can also do research." Is she? No, she wouldn't know.

"Who sent you?"

"Nobody sent me, I sent myself."

"Back the fuck off, leave my family alone. If you mess with any of us I will kill you." I snear.

"Like you did to that man, and woman?" She asks.

"That man killed everyone before Hannah and Ingrid. And that woman? I'm glad I ripped ripped out her organs, and slit her throat, she was going to hurt my family." I say angrily. What the fuck is this bitch thinking? I did what I did to protect my family, and I'd do it again.

"I'm not here to hurt any of you, I'm here to help you, but if you don't want my help now I'll wait until you realize that you need my help." She say. She turns and walks away. "I'll be watching!" She yells as she walks down the hall towards the front doors.

I fucking hate school! Something bad happens no matter what. I turn and punch the wall. I look at the wall seeing that I left a little fist print in the cement block. My hand doesn't even hurt. I don't know I don't have time to think about this.

When I walk back into the lunchroom there are people staring at me. I ignore them and just keep walking to the table. The faster I walk the more people stare. I sit down and Kendra and Jack are staring at me.

"Okay, seriously what is everyone staring at?" I ask a little pissed.

"Everyone heard you conversation." Kendra says quietly. I look around the lunchroom and most of the kids are still staring with a shocked expression on their face.

"How the fuck did everyone hear it?" I whisper.

"It came through the loudspeaker." Jack says quickly.

"Fucking hell, how the fuck did she do that shit? Damn, I knew I shouldn't trust her, I was right." I say as I get up to run after her. The security guards don't even bother to try and stop me, wow this school sucks.

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