Bloody Roses (Creepypasta) |Haitus|

Chapter 3

Rayne^

Never underestimate Mandy and her friends. They may be skinny and as frail as a stick, but those girls can throw. We had 15 on our team, now we are down to 5 and they only lost 2 members. Mandy was mostly taking everybody out herself. She aimed for me a few times, but i would always dodge.

Right now two of her team members had the ball and the rest on our side. A girl with blonde hair threw the ball and hit a boy in the face.i swear i thought i saw a bit of blood come out his mouth. He quickly drug himself over to the bleachers where half our team sat with bloody noses and bruised faces
I was still looking in the direction of the boy when i got a strange feeling. I couldnt really explain it. It was a feeling like you get when you feel the presence of someone near you. I turned my head and saw a red rubber ball come rushing toward me. On instinct i held my hands in front of me, trying to catch it and shielding my face at the same time. I was ready for the pain, but it never came. I opened my eyes to see i was grasping the ball. I looked over to Mandy and saw she was rolling her eyes and had her hands on her hips. My brain quickly strategize how i would throw it.

I really wanted to throw it at Mandy, but of course she would expect that. I would have to trick her. I looked at a boy near Mandy and aimed at him. He got ready to catch it or dodge it, i couldnt tell. I threw the ball and instead of charging at the boy it went straight to Mandys face. The look on her face almost made me smile, almost. She fell to the floor gripping her nose. Her friends ran over to her and comforted her. The coach apparently saw and ended the game because of her injury. 'Where was he when she nearly killed half my team?' Coach led Mandy to the nurse to see about her nose. I walked over to the bleachers to grab my stuff, when i passed my Mandys friends. They all gave me dirty looks and whispered about me, but i didnt care.'use to it.'

I already knew they were gonna destroy me for that. 'Better enjoy the victory while it lasts.'

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I climbed onto the bus to go home. I had a black eye, busted lip, bruises on my stomache, and a cut umder my eye. I saw Rayne sitting in our usual seat in the back. He looked up at me and is eyes widened a bit. He scooted over to let me in. I sat down and watched as the rest of the kids boarded on.

"How was your day?" I asked him. "Good...what happened to you?"

"What did you do today?" I said ignoring his question.

"We had a sub today." I nodded.

"I wont be walking home with you today." I said.

"Why?"

"Stuff."

He looked at me for a second.
"Your going to do it again. Arent you?" He accused.

"Rayne-"

"Forget it." He slid down into his seat and refused to look at me. I didnt blame him. From his perspective this doesnt makes since, but from mines its the only thing thatll release my fustrations.

The bus came to a halt at our stop. We got off and started walking. I would never let him walk by himself. Even if hes 9, i dont want him being kidnapoed or killed. Still he didnt talk or look at me. Our house came into view and i stopped walking. "Ill be home later, maybe play some mario kart?" I said raising an eyebrow. He looked back at me and simply nodded his head.

Once he made it to the porche i began walking to the woods. I perched myself on a tall, tall tree. And pulled out my phone, earbuds, and pocket knife. I put my earbuds into my ear and played 'wolf in sheeps clothing'. I held my arm out in front of me and began cutting.

'Maybe you'll change
Abandon all your wicked ways

Make amends and start anew again
Maybe you'll see
All the wrongs you did to me
And start all over, start all over again

Who am I kidding?
Now, let's not get overzealous here
You've always been a huge piece of shit
If I could kill you I would
But it's frowned upon in all fifty states
Having said that, burn in hell

 

                  So could you
   Tell me how you're sleeping easy

How you're only thinking of yourself
Show me how you justify
Telling all your lies like second nature
Listen, mark my words: one day (one day)
You will pay, you will pay
Karma's gonna come collect your debt'