Today was a pretty normal day. I went to school, saw my friends, made few jokes about random things, and then I saw him.
He was wearing his famous leather jacket and had girls swarming him. I was jealous to say the least. I wanted him to myself. I hated the fact I couldn't have him. He was popular and I was....me.
I guess I should introduce myself. My name is Liz. Well not really but I don't like being called by my full name. I'm 16 and so far, I haven't had my first kiss. Lame, I know but what can you do when the only guy you want would never want you.
My best friend is like a brother to me. His name is Zeke and he's a bit special. Zeke is gay and also likes someone he can't have.
Zeke and I have been friends for as long as I can remember. He has black and white hair (dyed obviously), he has sparkly blue eyes, and he is so amazing.
So today, as I was hanging in my spot with Zeke and a few others, he shows up and asks to speak with me. On the inside I was screaming. I was so happy! he noticed me! of course I said yes.
He put a hand on my shoulder and lead me to the back of the school. I didn't know what was happening or what could happen but I was happy. He had pushed me against the wall and kissed me. Hard.
I was in bliss no doubt. nothing could ruin this moment. well I thought nothing could ruin this moment. I was wrong. oh boy was I wrong.
He had unsheathed a sharp blade and quickly plunged it into my stomach. It hurt. I didn't know how to react. he twisted the blade making me release a scream that no one would ever hear. He pulled the knife out and stabbed me where my heart is. I looked betrayed. I loved him. he had a sick, twisted smile appear in his face as he saw the life drain from my eyes and the colour drain from my face.
I was dead.
I was killed by someone I trusted.
This is the story of how I was killed by hades, ruler of the underworld, and cursed to walk the earth forever as a ghost.
~~~only an idea for a story. If it's good please tell me.
