Oliver Lockstitch I stride down the long hallway with my friends, laughing. "Ok, ok." One of my best friends, Daria Bonds, gasps "What if we..." she trails off and looks around for inspiration. "What if we fill the first floor of the school with balloons and get a cow on the second floor!" Philip Eley, another friend of mine, exclaimed. "That is a terrible, horrible, incredibly foolish idea. Lets do it and see what happens," Jane Lane declared. I grinned "Lets do it."
And that's why im locked in the school with fifteen others and a smelly cow and a ton of balloons. And we cant get out. The fucking idiot who was supposed to bring the key forgot them at home. I kick a box hard and it skids across the tiles. "Calm down or I'll tie you to a chair," she threatened. I inhale deeply. "I am calm." I hear my friends laughing from behind me. "Yeah, totally calm," Daria laughs slightly. Jane suddenly perks up. "I have an idea!" I look at her questionably. What's she up to now? Jane opens up her locker and pulls out a paint set of some sort, and shuts the locker door. "Follow me," she stated and we all followed her towards the principal's office. Jane opens the door and walk is in and heads twoards a blank, white wall. "It's so...plain" I laugh as Jane starts painting and I imeadeatly recognize it. In our little...group, we have a symbol. We put it somewhere when we have caused mischief.
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It's supposed to symbolize strength and courage. "Hey, imma go get some water" I state as I head towards the wooden door. I step out into the hallway and walk to the water fountain, at the end of the hall. It's dark, because, other than the pranking group, no one is here. It's a bit eerie and I shiver as I get to the fountain. I bend over and press the button, taking a nice long drink of water. I stand up straight and wipe my lips off with the back of my hoodie's sleeve. I turn to walk back and that's when I hear it. Labored breathing and whimpering. I slowly turn around and see nothing. I register that the noise is coming from the girls bathroom and I creep twoards the door. Now, I know what you're thinking. Im a boy, going into a girls bathroom, but I go by the saying, "Curiosity killed the cat, but satisfaction brought it back". Yeah, thats part of the saying, so I am a very curious guy. I push on the door and it creeks open. Creepy much? As I step inside, my shoes clicking on the cheep tile, I smell blood. How do I smell blood exactly? Well I have a very good sense of smell, almost like a dog's I guess. I walk along the length of the bathroom, looking underneath stalls for feet or something as the whimpering of pain turns into whimpering of fear. Maybe because they know im here, thinking they will get in trouble? The lights flicker on for a second and die out again. Why the hell does it have to be so creepy? I reach the last stall, of course, and see feet underneath the door. They seem to be a girls, as they look smooth. Also the fack that the owner is wearing black heels. Maybe I should just leave, maybe there is nothing wrong here, but I can't ignore the pained whimpering coming from the stall im standing in front of. I reach out to tap on the door, hesitating before I let my knuckles tap three times and I step back. The door slowly opens to reveal a woman dressed in black. And here's ther crazy part. She had big, soft feathery wings, one with a large cut running across it. All I can think is: What the fuck is happening?
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Okay, eatch page will be at least close to 700 or 800 words. Wish me good luck with that. Anyways, I dont have an update schedule. Thats all I have to say! Bye!
