Chapter 31

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The song above is called Illusion by Zedd.

Enjoy!

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I stand in the line, waiting to get my lunch. I told myself during second period, that for now on, I'm just going to go with the flow and see what happens from now on.

Right before lunch started, I bawled my eyes out for a straight ten minutes because of what happened but now, I'm just waiting for the unexpected.

Walking towards one of the tables in the back of the cafeteria, I sat down and set my lunch tray on the dirty table.

I couldn't help but think what could have happened for me to end up here. What happened to Nertronia? The King? Sam? Eli? Robert? Elliot? Henry? Is anything real right now? Am I dreaming?

No....it doesn't even feel like a dream. Everything feels all to real for it to be untrue. Maybe my mind is playing tricks on me.... But Nertronia has to be real! It just has too!

I huffed in annoyance and as soon as I took a bite out of my pizza, hands roughly took hold of each of my arms, picking me up, and taking me out the cafeteria. Laughter filled my ears as I was being taken out and looked around frantically.

"Hey! Put me down!" I screamed as I took notice it was a couple of guys from the football team.

They sniggered in response but I continued to plead while kicking my legs, knowing there's no using trying to be set free.

I was led to one of the darkest and unknown corners of the school. This part of the school was one of the most dullest, smelliest, and dirtiest I've ever been too. I've heard stories around the times I first started high school, that this was one of the places where bullies takes their victims.

My back made contact with the wall behind me, which sent pain to my back, up to my neck. Black dots clouded my vision for a while and all I could do is just blink them back.

A figure came out from the shadows and once I took one glimpse at the person, I immediately recognize who it is.

"Well well well, look at what the cat dragged in." She grinned wickedly. Her blonde hair was pulled up into a tight pony tail, make-up covered her whole face, and she wore her cheerleading outfit that looks more of a bikini.

"What do you want Abigail?" I hissed at her.

She paused and glared at me for a second but not before continuing, "What do I want from a low life like you? Oh yeah, I want you to suffer." She smiled creepily at me.

"What.....are you talking about?" I asked getting lost but mostly spooked out.

She rolled her eyes, "Of course you don't remember and that's what makes me hate you more!" She points at me threateningly. "It's because of you my sister died!"

And without any explanation, her fist came in contact with my face.

Not moments later, I'm on the cold floor, getting punched, kicked and screamed at by half the football team, for something that probably has nothing to do with me.

That's when I fell into complete darkness during my physical abuse.

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Hours passed by and I wake up in the same spot I was in where I was beat up. I slowly got up but my legs gave out and I fell back to the floor, only to be welcomed by darkness again.

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