Kids (EDDSWORLD) (discontinued)

bad

(GORE/MILD TORTURE WARNING!!!!)

We played for atleast a hour until the bell signaled us to come inside.
I was the last to get inside.
"See ya Tom" I did not look at him as I said this.
"Bye Tord!"
I open the door to my class and sit in my seat.
I noticed the teacher was diferent.
I reconized her,i dont know where from though.
"MR TURNBUL IS OUT FOR THIS PERIOD SO IM TAKING OVER!" She was loud and strict.
I did not talk this entire lesson for safty reasons.

~Timeskip to lunchtime~

I escape the class with my lunch.
I exit the building and go to the spot Matt said we should meet up.
I waited a while but he and Tom made it.
"Sorry im late! My hair was a little messed up" Matt puffed.
He ran from the class to get here.
Tom was looking at him.
"Why do you need to tidy your hair? It looks fine to me" Tom commented.
"Sometimes it gets a bit screwed up" Matt explained.
We talked while we ate.
"Hey Tord?" Matt asked.
"Yes?"
"Why does your hair look like horns? Are you a bull?" He was running around with his hands on his head pretending to be a bull.
"I dont know,its just like that. Also,im not a bull" I reply with a laugh.
"Im just gonna put my lunch away" Tom got up and took his lunch with him.
"Same,wait for me Tom!" Matt ran after Tom.
I was alone on the seat.

(Torture begins here just so you know)

A teacher saw I was alone.
She started to approch me.
"HEY! YOU!"
It was my filler teacher from class.
She started to run towards me.
"YOU DID NOT SPEAK IN CLASS! WHAT IS YOUR NAME?"
I felt her spit fly onto my face.
"T-tord" I started to panic.
I forgot to disguse my accent.
"NORWEGIAN" She threw me of the bench.
Pain shot into my shoulder.
She started to kick my stomach.
I felt tears form in my eyes.
She knew i escaped from Norway,from the torture camp.
Now i know why i reconized her.
She was one of the torturers from years ago,then she gave up her job there to and left to america,to make sure no one escaped.
She found me.
She got a masive stick and started to hit me.
Blood ran out of my mouth.
When would Matt and Tom come?
More hits from the branch.
Scratches burned as she stuck the sharp twigs hit my face and arms.
She picked me up and slamed me onto the bench,jaw first.
My mouth was filled with blood and my face covered in tears.
"STOP!" I heard Matt cry from far away.
I could not decribe how much blood there was.
I heard the teacher fall over.
I turned and saw Matt holding a cricket bat.
Tom lept onto her and started scratching her with his averagely sized nails.
She screached in pain.
"GET OFF ME!" She spat.
She shook Tom off and kicked him aside.
"I'm keeping my eye on you,Norwegian" She hissed.
I lay on the ground shaking.
I felt as if i were in Norway again.