Death Warrant

Chpater 8

There might be time in your life when people will tell you to 'live a little'. They will tell you that it is okay to have weird experiences in your life but no one ever tells what they actually meant by living a little or what is a correct definition of life.

I tell you, life is nothing but a complex puzzle that you will keep on solving till your last breath. Some of us may solve it while some will not and in between you will find people that will help you to solve it just like you help them to solve theirs. However, the best part of all this jazz is that you will experience so weird situations that will shake you completely and there will be a point where you want to hit those people who told you that having weird experiences are good.

Okay maybe I am exaggerating again cause nothing big happened in my life. Yet. Keeping aside my joining of 'Mapril high' or my experience of seeing Blake sucking blood from Jennifer's neck. Yeah nothing big! The thought actually made its way to my mind because of everything that happened in the second day of the school .

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After all three of them left me in the deserted parking lot, I ran towards my class.

Yes I ran again.

I was already late for the class and in my mind, I was debating about whether I should go to the class or should just skip it. But I knew that if my mother will get to know that I skipped a class, she won't spare me. So I ran.

I was already late but I didn't want to be late any further so I ran faster.

I turned round the corridor and saw my classroom door closed and Chris was standing in front of it scrolling down his phone casually.

Wasn't he worried that Mr. Johnson will eat his ass raw few minutes ago?

I finally came to a halt near classroom door and due my running Chris was now looking at me. I bend down and put my hands on my knees to catch my breath. I was panting so hard that I can literally hear the intake of my breath. After few seconds I raise my head to ask Chris why the hell he wasn't going inside.

"He..hey." I said in between my pants.

"Why are you not going inside? Is Mr. Johnson not here yet?" I asked once I was finally able to breathe. Chris looked slightly amused by my all running and panting mode. He smiled and shook his head.

What the hell?!? Can't he just answer me?

He might have caught my expression as he finally spoke.

"Blake got a phone call. I am waiting for him."

As on the cue Blake came back with scowl on his face. He looked like he was in deep thought and on seeing Blake like that, I remembered the last day incident and felt immediate need  to get the heck away from him. Getting inside the class could be the best excuse at that moment.

But it's my luck we are talking about. Obviously things would not go as I think they should. As before I can even move from there Blake's voice stopped me.

"So you finally reached here. Aren't you going to go inside?" Blake asked me, still holding his bored expression.

Well I was going to do that if you would not have stopped me! I thought of recoiling but refrained myself from doing so. Instead several other thoughts made their way to my mind.

I had no idea as to why all of a sudden, all three of them were talking to me or maybe why all of a sudden I am seeing them every where. I have been studying in this hell hole for last three years yet, but I have never encountered those three directly. Most of the time it was absolutely necessary for me to talk to them. And on those few encounters the conversation was mostly one liners. So I failed to understand, how after three years of my invisibility, I am meeting them everywhere and they were addressing me directly.