Killed

Reprogram

Dive in. Get lost. Jump out. Be found. Then repeat. You will learn something new each time.

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August 9th 2043
8:30 am
Monday
Redwood High School

I didn't sleep. I couldn't no matter how hard I tried.

He left me. He left me. He left me.

He was here right by my side.
And now he's gone.
I am alone.

I understand why he did it. I really do. But I don't know if my heart can understand the same way that my brain understands.

It was impossible for us to be together anymore. A normal and a carrier together was unheard of.

If he didn't do it, enforcements probably would have, or the disease itself would have.

I can't imagine hurting Atom. Never. No matter what my DNA tells me.

And that's where my heart comes in. My heart wants him to come back. But my brain is telling him to run as far as he can to get away from me.

My focus is brought back by a thud on my desk.

I look up and my eyes meet Blake's.

I feel my blood boil. A feeling I never felt before.

"Blake...I need you to take 10 steps away from me," I say through my teeth.

He raises an eyebrow and smiles.

"Am I supposed to be scared of you?"

I look up at him again. That cocky ass smile. I blame him for a lot right now. If he didn't invite me and Atom to that stupid event, Atom will still be here. If he didn't call me out in front of everyone, Atom would still be here. If I never met him, Atom would still be here.

I get out of my seat knocking over the desk. I walk up to Blake so that we were face to face. Despite the fact he was taller than me I managed.

"Blake...get the fuck away from me," I threaten.

His smile quickly disappears from his face.
He takes a few more steps towards me to the point we're almost touching.

"Or what?" He whispers.

I crunch up my fist. A smile appears on his face, and I feel something within me.

A burning sensation.

I prepare my self to punch him like I did a couple of days ago, but a hand touches me.
I look over to see Jen her green eyes wide.

"Don't do it Jason. Not worth it dude," she says in the sweetest voice.

I shake off my anger and back away from Blake. I pick up my desk and take a seat.

I hear a huff from the seat behind me.

"And you call me a drama queen. You almost fought a dude twice your size over your little boyfriend. Oops I mean ex boyfriend. Jason get over yourself. Move on," Charolette says for everyone to hear.

I ignore her, since I'm used to her bull crap.

Blake is still looking at me with that stupid smirk.

"I didn't punch you this time, what the hell do you want?" I ask annoyed.

"You really got to fix that anger issue problem of yours. You know punching people don't solve all the problems in the world," Blake walks over to his desk and sits on the edge of the table.