I get out of the closet with Noelle. I run to a small, safe, secluded location. I find my friend, Nate, who stands there with an evil look on his face.
"Hello, Daley." He says with a grin.
"Uhhhhh... Hi." I say with hesitation.
"I hope you have faith in yourself," he mumbles as he steps closer.
He then swings his fists at me. I throw myself to the side and start punching him in the abdomen. He stumbles back from few hits. Nate pulls out a knife, and I get in a very defensive stance that puts me close to the ground. I see a piece of sharp glass out of the corner of my eye. I sneak over to it. He stares me in my eyes. I get the glass in my hand. Nate throws the knife at me. I roll away from the knife. As I stand up, I throw the glass at Nate. It goes through his eye and he falls backwards to the ground. I walk up to him and take the glass out. Blood dripping everywhere, I clean the glass with Nate's shirt and walk out. Knowing that I just killed one of my close friends. I start to cry as I walk back to my group. Never did I want to do anything like that, but it might have to become expected for strangers or anyone but the people I'm with.
