The life of an undead cheerleader

what to do about nothing

The next morning I just laid awake staring at the wall. All I could think about was how strange it was that this Casey dude just appeared out of thin air...I don't think I ever met him when I was alive or better yet even heard his name. In this town everyone talks about everyone...its very difficult to hide...but evidently its possible. Or was it... He might have just moved in...now its strange for anyone to move in here but its not unheard of I mean I moved here when i was 6. 

I stood up and started to walk towards the edge of the woods. I cant help but think of Casey. "Why did he follow me? I couldn't have really looked dead at a distance..." I walk across the street to find the store that i was at earlier. Man I was hungry...but I wasn't walking to the store for food...I actually don't even know what I was doing at the store...like at all...I walk in and look around for some stuff...confused as to what compelled me to even step foot into this store ... again but I did. i start grabbing clothing off of hangers. I'm dead...what can they do shoot me? I grab some food and walk out. Just like that right out the door not seen not even a turn of a head from anyone at a register. I start walking down the street till I stand right in front of Jefferson High...

I turn my head to look and I see that school is actually in session. What day is it?  It must be late in the week right. I've seen school buses pass by every day I've been back. I've lost track of all time it seems like.

I sigh softly before walking off. I start plotting my revenge...I've made a decision...I will not spare a single person in that school...they will all suffer. They deserve it. Every last one of them. 

They all sat back and watched none of them said a single word.

I know exactly what I'm going to do...this will take some serious planning. I will make them all bleed...I will make them beg for mercy...there will be no holding back...not this time...Why would I give them such a pleasure.  They don't deserve happiness none of them....