True Friends

Muted

∆ How does it feel  ~ Tonight Alive ∆

Marie Gillies

Beacon Hills

I was running on the path. I had my earphones in, but my music wasn't too loud so I can still hear my surroundings. Even though I was running and enjoying my Spotify playlist I was still observing the things around me, I am new here after all but mainly because I am a hunter and I need to brace myself for any surprise attacks. I stopped under a lamppost to take a breath and I heard a name being called, I stopped my music and took my earphones out so I could hear better. I looked behind me to see a guy a little older than me in Grey sweats and a white T-shirt calling for something or someone.

I walked over to him.
"You missing someone?" I asked trying not to let my French take over my English. 
"Yeah, my cat, Willow. Have you seen one around?" He asked me sweetly
"No, sorry. But I'll keep an eye out for you...." I said trailing off.
"Sean Walcott," he said offering his hand to me smiling.
"Marie Gilles" I replied shaking his hand which he seemed to tense upon.
 "Well you should get inside it's cold and we have school tomorrow," I said after the minute of silence he nodded and waved to me before stepping inside his house I untangled my earphones but I heard a scream and ran to the door and banged on it

"SEAN?! OPEN THE DOOR!" I shouted and then there was another scream and I ran back and then towards the door and kicked it down. I ran up the stairs and saw blood everywhere and three dead bodies but no Sean, meaning he could still be alive, right as I was about to call the police on the house phone there was a loud smash sound from the bathroom and I took my ring daggers out from the bottom of my shoe and held them in a stealth position walking towards the bathroom I slightly opened the already broken down door and there was a man in all black by the window watching Sean running away. I took my dagger and stabbed him in the back and twisted it making him look at me, he has no mouth.

I've seen worse in my 15 years. He pushed me back, there was a shard of glass, so I took it and slashed his arms and cheek, he then kicked my shin and with my other leg, I kicked him in the chest. He grabbed my arm and tried to throw me into the wall but I grabbed him and bend it backwards and elbowing him in the face then kneed him in the face and he fell on the floor knocked out.

I went into a bedroom and brought the house phone into the bathroom and let it ring so when the police come they'll find the knocked out murderer. After that, I walked home and had a shower and got ready to start school tomorrow. I wonder if these American schools are worse than the French ones?

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I woke up at 6:30 in my apartment and went into the bathroom to do my daily routine which took 20 minutes then I walked out with a towel wrapped securely around my body and looked in my wardrobe to find my outfit. I put it on and done my make-up then got my weapons and put my ring knives in the sole of my trainers and my ring dagger belt on.

I put my mini pistol behind my back making sure I had a whole round in my gun and put 4 extra bullets in my bra then I put my arrow bag on my shoulder and both my arrow sets in my duffle bag with my wolfsbane bombs and spiked snake belts. I zipped my bag up to put it in the boot of my car and got my car and apartment keys and drove to Beacon Hills High School.

I walked in and to the main office to get my papers. I then walked to my locker and I felt a hand grab me, I grabbed the person's wrist and pinned it behind the person's back tightening the grip and pushing them to the ground. People in the corridor were looking and I was tightening my grip until I saw who it was and a sigh of relief.