Cyanide

Never ending

It was almost as if he planned the whole thing out. William was always a nice person, he never hurt anyone. Everyone was nice to him, some people had problems with him, but even those enemies turned into friends. He was just starting a new beginning. It started on May 16th, last year 2015. He was the new kid at the school. I was outside waiting for him to show up so, I could show him around the school. It was really a coincide really we had the same classes and everything. He pulled up an hour later and we became friends. I took him around the school and we chatted for a bit. The bell rang and he was no where to be seen in class. I spotted him in the bathroom during Lunch and saw that he had a little dried blood on his face.
"Tom," I said looking at him, "What happened?"
Tom had pale skin, curly brown hair, and green eyes. He wore a black button up shirt, white jeans, and black shoes. I had pale skin, black hair, and blue eyes. I was wearing a black shirt, grey pants, black and grey shoes, and a greyish baseball cap.
"I had to take care of something," he replied, "Come on. Lets go get lumch."
We walked into the cafeteria and ate pizza. He was gone again in 4th period until, it happened. The power went out though the whole school, everyone was freaking out. Screaming, hiding under desks, and other ridiculous things.
"Stay calm," the teacher said, "Follow us outside."
Of course in a certain situation like this everyone followed the teacher. We walked out of the class room and saw a pool of blood in front of us.
"OH MY GOD!" some girl screamed.
"WE'RE ALL GONNA DIE!" shouted a boy.
"Well," Tom's voice cut through, "You're not wrong about that."
I looked at Tom and saw he was kidding. Knife in hand with blood falling down from it. The teacher tried being a hero and tried fighting Tom. I hid away hoping Tom wouldn't find me. I was close enough to here the screams and cries of everyone. I was the only one left.
"Zachery." I heard Tom's voice call out, "I wanna play a game Zachery."
I got from my hiding spot and ran and ran until, I saw him. The end of the hallway. He started at me with his green eyes. He walked slowly towards me, putting the knife on the lockers and dragging it along making that horrible screeching noise. I backed away slowly and covered my ears.
I don't understand. I thought. Why would he do this?
A voice answered my question, "He wants you to be like him."
At that moment I couldn't feel anything. There was an emergency axe next to me so, I grabbed it. Tom stabbed me multiple times, but all I did was raise the axe and chopped it in the middle of his head. Blood splattered all over my face and clothes, the axe now stained with blood was the only thing I cared about.
What is this feeling? I thought.
The voice replied again, "It's the adenline."
"I like it."
That was the day I changed. That was the day I killed my best friend.