-Four years later-

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                 It has been four years and I still cant believe that Jeff and Jane are gone

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                 It has been four years and I still cant believe that Jeff and Jane are gone. Well and killers of course. It made me wake up. Realize that i need to stop being weak. because of it i became stronger. I stand up for myself. I wouldn't say i'm popular now but my name as definitely gotten spread around. I get in lots of fights                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                               "Ezra! Time for school honey get ready!" My dad yells from up stairs. I grunt and get up and throw on a walking dead shirt and some black jeans. I rush down stairs to eat some food. I hurry and make eggs for both me and my dad. After me and him both eat i put the dirty dishes away so when i get home from school i can clean them. I give my dad a kiss on the cheek as he leaves."bye Ezra. I love you! See ya kiddo. DO GOOD!" I smiled and waved him bye.

    I go back up stairs to brush my hair and teeth. After i do that i had about five more minutes until the bus came so i turned on my Phone and started listening to music. 

  I looked so different now. Almost a whole new person. I had dyed my whole hair a pretty bright blue. I still had a  my nose piercing of course. I wear glasses in school hour. My eyes were even brighter than before.  I guess i got my growth pert too early cause now i'm short and no longer tall. Everyone got theirs after me basically. ugh being short sucks. I was skinny but not like skeleton or unhealthy skinny. Just natural skinny. My face its self looked different. I looked more my age. My hair has always grown fast and i never had it short. I finally debited on long or short. I chose long.I grew out my in the four year period. My Long pretty blue hair reached down a little past my belly.

  I ran outside to catch the bus. They actually stopped for me. WOW! The bus driver NEVER DOES THAT! I get on the bus hearing people talk about me. This time because Sam, the biggest whore in school, said she would beat my ass. As if! Pffffffffft! i wasn't even worried. I knew i would beat her ass. Maybe if i punched her hard enough she look pretty.

    I sat in the middle of two guys.I did even know them but i had to sit next to them. I rolled my eyes as the one guy with darkish brown hair looked at me and put his hand around me. "heyyyy babeyy" he told me. I pushed his arm off "fuck off" i told him.

  We finally reached school. When school was t to over and the bell rang, i started walking out the door to get to the buss. Next thing i know i pushed up agents a locker and lil Mrs.Sammy's ugly face was right in mine. I felt her hot musty Shrek breath on my face in anger. Her hands gripped on my collar of my shirt. I let her get the first hit in. I always did. It would make me more mad so i would go crazy.

   I was soon on top of her on the ground. I banged her head on the ground while choking her. Not enough kill her though. I did it until there was blood. I had a bloody nose and lip. She had a black eye and her head was probably gonna need stitches like my lip. She started crying in pain. I stopped when a teachers pulled me off. 

   I got OSS. Out School Suspension.  I walked home and told my dad everything. He wasn't mad because he counted it as self defense since she threw the first punch.

     I just plugged my headphones in and put it in my ears. I fell asleep on my blacked patterned bed sheets. I felt a cold breeze of wind hit my face. I open my eyes and my phone is on the floor along with my headphones. I get up and put them back on my bed. I don't get how they got there.... I close the window that i swear i shut before. Anyways i crawl back in bed. I felt a cold metal on my throat.

    The only thing i heard was "GO.TO.SLEEP!"

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