The Girl & The Ghost

Chapter 2

Ive been gone for a long while, sorry to my readers, but i was grounded from using wattpad. Now i am allowed to continue my story, the way that i want to.

~worldofweird

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My first day of school was like any other. Teachers made us play ice breaker games, tell about ourselves to others who dont really even care, and to sit alphabetically so they may remember our names. Since i came here nothing exciting had happened, besides witnessing a girl fight in the cafeteria during lunch, and until I got to my last period. My last period was PE and since we had an indoor pool built, we had to learn to swim.

I had no idea that we were actually supposed to bring a swimsuit or towel, i did not participate. Of course all the local kids had known that there was a pool in the new school, and were very excited to finally get to use it.

After spending the whole period watching horney boys ogle at teenage girls in their bikini's, the period ended and i took my time walking out of the pool center. While solently walking out i heard a loud crash behind me. I stopped and listened again for the sound. I heard it again, and located the sound coming from the boys locker room. Thats when i heard yelling and crying from a male boy, and i ran closer to the boys locker room.

Debating whether i should ask for help, or just run in and try to stop the quarrel from escalating, my instincts told me to run in and stop it. A large group of boys, almost the all boys in the class ran out laughing and talking about how the boy inside was going to get beaten. Thats when i clenched my jaw and ran in to find them.

The two boys were by the showers, in front of the lockers. One boy was the size of a professional football player, and the other a normal but non-scrawny boy. The big one looked at me with a deathly glare. If looks could kill, this would be one of them.

Before i could stop my reaction, i yelled at the bigger boy "what are you doing? Can't you see how much you have already hurt him?!"

With a snide smile, he looked at me and let go of the other boy. Thats when i noticed that the boys nose was bleeding and that he had taken some good hits.

"that's the point of a beating honey," he said as he stepped forward and closer to me.

The other boy looked at me with thankful eyes, but instead of telling me that he was going to run he just fled and left me with the other boy. Obviously the bully enjoyed it, because he let the boy run and then came even closer to me. Panick set in as watched him grab me.

I let out a soft scream. The boy just ignored it and took me over to the showers. I knew that he would get revenge from me helping the other boy escape, and would enjoy taking the rest of his anger out on me. I couldn't believe what was happening, as he threw me against the shower wall. My haert was beating so fast, that i couldn't keep myself from being shocked. I was only going to stop the fight, not include myself into it.

"Please don't hurt me!" i yelled as the boy was going to throw a punch. He stopped and moved my face away from the wall. His hands were cold, and the feel of them against my skin made me shiver and my skin crawl.

"THEN WHY DID YOU INTERUPT ME?!" he demanded as i coward from him. The sheer power of his voice alone made me want to curl up and crawl away from him. Well the fact that i wanted to do it anyways was not to avoid the fact that his vioce just ensured it to be true. "I heard a large crash, yelling and screaming coming from inside here that i decided to stop what ever fight was going on, and I didn't know that any of this was going to happen!"

That was the last time I ever tried to stop a fight by my own. The boy had let me go after my explaination, but left me to find the boy he had beaten and tell him that he owes me for what happened. The boy had hurt me, but only left my with a bruise on my arms as he threw me out of the boys locker room.

Little did i know that it was only the start of what that bully had in store for me. Little did he know that he was only going to make matters worse as i got home that day, and everyday after.