Chapter 2

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I've just gotten to school after a night of uneasiness I'm tired and on the verge of passing out. A person I've never met is walking up to me.

"So how's your friend Madeline?" he asks in a hurtful tone not actually caring, I say nothing. He picks me up by my collar and slams me into a nearby locker.

"I SAID HOWS MADELINE YOU FUCKER?" he laughs as he walks toward me ready to pick me up again.

"Sh-she doesn't like being called M-Madeline" I say as I attempt to lunge forward at him in an attempt to beat the shit out of him. He grabs me and slams me to the floor repeatedly clocking me in the face then the eye then the jaw. He gets off and spits on me before walking off, I feel blood forming in my mouth and now I taste it... What do I do? I... I don't know what to do... I begin to just see red fading to black... I'm passing out.

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⏰ Last updated: Dec 23, 2016 ⏰

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