Note this is a bite exaggerated! Based in a true story!!!
It was a long hard day of school for me at Sudbury Secondary School. I was so happy when the bell rang, now it's my own time I can do what ever the hell I wanna. I sighed with relief and headed out of the science lab. I almost froze up when I saw my crush darting towards me. He came up and hugged me. I blushed into Brandon's chest.
- Hey... B..Brandon. I stutter.
- Hey little girl.
I smile and look up at him to see him smiling.
- I gotta go catch my bus. See you later? Text me ok! I tell him smiling seeing his phone in his right hand.
- Sounds good, see you later Julia.
He walks off in the opposite direction then were I was headed. I walk out and meet up with my friends. Sam ran up to me and asked me if I heard what was in the news last night.
- No? Wh... What's up?
- Jeff is supposedly in Sudbury! Jeff the freaking killer!!!!!!!!!!
I laugh and smile:
- That was on the news? That's awesome!
We both smile and get on the bus once it comes. I sit in the middle off the bus while Sam went to the back and listened to music. I looked beside me and saw him... No not Jeff! Eric. He beat me up all last year while I was in his class. Now he's on the bus? Oh great! That's amazing! Yes that's sarcasm!
- Hey pipsqueak! He cracked his knuckles. I swallowed uneasily and sunk into my seat. He got up and sat beside me heavily. I dared to look up at his big fat ugly head! His narrow eyes were staring right and me. He started poking me all over and I grew uncomfortable and asked him to stop. He shrugged and ripped my bag out of my hands and started going threw it.
- Hey get out of there! I tried to get my bag back,
He just pushed me back into the seat leaving bruises on my arms. He grabbed my phone.
- Oh looks like your lover texted you!
Oh we'll your mine right now!
He got on my seat and leaned over me trying to touch me. If you know what I mean. Anyways he's a whore and a nasty one at that... I pushed him off and he fell back onto the next seat.
- Oh baby what was that for?
He smirked
- You know exactly you bastard!
He then leaped back over me and punched my arm. I pushed him back on the seat this time and started pounding at his chest as hard I can. I don't know if it was even hurting him for his size but I kept hitting. All of a sudden I couldn't hold my nasty comments back and screamed out:
JUST GO TO SLEEP YOU FUCKER! I said and pounded one last time before Sam pulled me away. She held me back and Eric just laughed.
Once I got off the bus I walked over to my moms work because we were supposed to go shopping after her work... But today it turns out that one of her fellow staff members were sick so she had to stay an extra 3 hours. Her job working at a daycare and all I wasn't aloud inside so I decided to wait in the car for her. I went and sat down in the passenger seat and locked the doors and started crying due to all that Eric had done. There was a vibration coming from my bag. It was a text from Brandon.
"hey you ok? Why aren't you answering? What happen? Julia?"
I picked it up and answered: "yes I'm fine... Sorry was getting attacked"
Brandon: "??????"
Me: "ok I was being bullied,... :/"
Brandon: "0.0 by who? >:("
Me: "Eric"
Brandon: "Eric who?"
Me: "you don't know him... Old friend"
Brandon: "friends don't hit friends!"
Me: ".. I know...."
Brandon: "you ok??? :("
Me: "yea"
Then there was a bang coming from the back of the car. Weird I thought. I was the only one in the parking lot at the time. I looked out the window and saw nothing. Nothing but the rain dripping down the window. I turned back to my phone:
Me: "Brandon.... I'm scared..."
Brandon: "what's up?"
Me: "noises and I'm alone..."
Brandon: "hmmm...."
Then there was another bang.... This time louder... It was closer... My heart started thumping and I cried more...
And Again but this time it was the slight sound of a piece of metal scrapping the window. I looked over and there he was. Pail faced. Singed haired. Bloody smile. It was Jeff! I blinked and he was gone...
- Huh am I crazy? What I swear he was right there! I whispered to my self. The chip in the glass from the knife was still there! I must not have been seeing things...
I took a deep breath thinking it was my imagination what I saw and a rock most likely hit the window while mom drove to work.. There I solved it! Well until I got a chill and some one was breathing heavily down my neck. All the hairs on my body stood up I felt it. I slowly turned around and there he was... His pail face. So twisted but yet so beautiful!
- "Who was that boy? The one who did this?" Jeff looked at my wrists.
Before I could answer he continued:
- "You told him to go to sleep? Did he? Is he gone?"
I shook my head no.
- "He is a mother fucker! Just a whore!" I said with rage. Jeff nodded and grabbed my hand softly...
- "Here this might help you put him to sleep!" He gently put a knife in my hand and closed it. I looked down at the blade that was now in my hand.
- "This is amazing! Thank you!" I looked up and he was gone... I was there alone with a bloody knife in my hand... A killers knife... I still have that knife so don't piss me off! I keep it under my pillow at night and in my shoes in the day...
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