The Purge-old MAGCON-H.G.

33

Hayes's POV

I turned around.

"Oh god" I mumbled.

There were five of them.

A guy who had a different guys face tattooed on his face.

A guy with five lip peircings and ten eyebrow peircings.

A guy who was really oily and obesity.

A regular office guy.

And a guy with no hair and a mustachio who was so skinny he looked like a tall ugly stick.

I raised the gun and they raised there's.

"Come with us. You won't get hurt" The tattoo guy said who I guess was the leader.

"What will I be doing?"

"You'll be getting revenge"

"Revenge?"

"We saw and heard what happened. You were right. They treated you like a child. They never accepted you as one of them. They always blamed you and made you feel like an outsider. All the pranks were on you. All the laughs were on you. All the blame was on you. Don't you wanna get them back?" The moustache guy asked.

"No"

"We aren't asking you to kill them. Just hurt them. You know they don't care about you"

I sighed. "It's you or them. Do you want to be the one suffering again?" The oily one said. 

I shook my head.

"So it's them?"

I sighed and nodded.

"Yea I'll get them for you-but I'm not killing them!"

"You don't have too. Just shoot them in the arm or leg or you choose" the peircing one said.

I nodded.

"Ok I'm in"