Bloody Marry

Marry's dad stayed the next too nights. Nothing happened.

It was when Marry went to the bathroom that they struck.

*****

I went into the bathroom to fix my hair. I was so scared that they would come for me... whoever they were. I didn't think twice, it was a pubic bathroom after all.

I shouldm't have to worry.

Oh, how wrong I was, because if there is a person, ready to give up everything to kill you, they will.

Anywhere.

*****

A sudden nose caused Marry to jump, she spun around as the bathroom stall burst open...

Jeremy.

Jeremy was a nerd - one nerd Marry had picked on daily.

"No, please, no." Marry sobbed dropping like a sack of flower to the hard ground.

"This will just sting." Was all he said.

*****My (the authors) POV****

So that is what happen. Marry was killed in the bathroom of her school, whether or not she does comes to vist people is beyond anyone. Maybe she does... maybe she doesn't.

Marry's body was stabbed over hundred times. After she had fainted Angelina came in for her turn with the sharp weapon.

It was a very painful and very slow death. A death no one needs, but one some people get.

You don't know who to trust. You don't know whom hides what things. You don't know how many people hate you until only your family and one friend you trash-talked came to your burial.

You just don't know. What things hurt what people. Selfish thoughts and actions.

I don't know who to trust out of my friends, me the author of this story, I can truly say the one thing I hold dear they don't know, nor never would guess.

I make sure my friends don't trust me so they won't be surprised when I do something thats not in the "norm".

Like talking to them one minute to asking like they had a very deathly sickness. Too battling women and men older than me, to being a "sissy" the next.

I don't know who to trust... do you?

THE END.