Being the one who's bullied by everyone was the worst of all. Being the center of attention for those filthy bullies, making fun of those nasty sluts and being a loner in this Hell-like School , couldn't get it any worse?
I need to do something for them to stop. I need to take my first step.
I looked up at the mirror infront of me. I saw myself, wearing a little black dress and a messy bun. In my wrist there, hids a numerous scar left by the deep razor cut. In my eyes, each tear has a meaning on it. Each of them means a lot.
The first word came to my mind is the word that started in a letter S.
Suicide is the answer. But killing yourself is stupid, then why not killing everybody and make it look like suicide? That would be fun.
Revenge is what I've always wanted, and I guess I found the answer. I looked at my back, there's a table in the corner. A drawer at its lower down. I pulled it over and saw...
A Knife, A little smirk shaped up my lips and an idea came to my mind...................
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Written by : DaniicaElla
Cover by : hazmaster
All Rights reserved 2014
Soon May 2014
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Suicide
HorrorIm no weak enough to Kill myself. But I am strong enough to kill them instead.
