Leave Mary Jane Alone

Chapter Five.

I chuckled causing him to spin back around to face me. Guess I never laughed in front of him. I wrote into my phone 'Look for Mother Mary Hospital..'. His eyes became green moons. His mouth opened and he let out something like a shocked laugh. His eyebrows seemed to raise in surprise. “You put her in a hospital, Jigglypuff?” I nodded before letting out another laugh in happiness. Jigglypuff was a cute name. I realized that I stood up for myself and it felt good. I could've walked away and cried, but I didn't.

Oliver wrapped his arms around me and spun us in a circle. It was like I knew him for more than two days. It was like I'd known him since birth. I carelessly wrapped my arms around his neck and let us swing. I laughed and he laughed and it was us making music in the hallway. When we were done swinging and I was dizzy I stayed in his arms. My feet barely touching the ground, just the tips of my toes, and my chest pressed against him. His arms were still wrapping around me in anaconda grip, but it felt good. I relived the moment of beating up Mercedes.

My face was slapped to the left, the noise could have echoed to China it was that loud. My face twisted into an angry grimace and my eyes slithered back to her fake blue ones. Before I did anything I took a swing at her face and gave her a slap forcing her to cry out like a little bitch. I grabbed her ugly orange dyed hair and pulled her near a locker.

There was the sound of a screech coming from my mouth,“Leave me alone!” I surprised that my voice came out.

I was speaking! I held her head and pushed it against the locker. Before balling up my fist and swinging at her face. Her nose could have molded into my hand with the force I put. She felt to the side and I was quick to straddle her. She tried kicking and throwing slaps but I didn't feel anything. I didn't feel anything, but my fists pounding onto her.

“Don't fucking bother people who don't bother people!” I screamed louder than sirens. She was writhing under me trying to escape. I wildly grabbed her head and bashed it onto the floor. I was becoming an animal. Her friends finally snapped into and pulled me back. They held on as tight as they could. I could feel them slipping. Mercedes was up and into my face. She was saying something. Her nose was bleeding. A cut oozed on her eyebrow as well as her lip and cheek.

“You are a waste of space and you need to realize that. Mute Bitch. I am the one on top and you are not. You will be a failure like your whole family. Like your Mom and Dad. Below dirt Mute Bitch.” She had the nerve to laugh as if she told a joke. She poured gasoline on a lit match.

My head pulled back and soared forward into her face. Her friends let go in shock. I turned into a bear. I continued trying to kill Mercedes.

“I hate you! I hate you! You are nothing but hateful! I! Hate! You!” I was screaming into her face as she laid petrified on the floor. My foot flew into her side about six times. I listened to her scream until she just...stopped. “You are horrible Mercedes.” I spat on her... Literally.

I relayed this to Oliver through a videothat somebody had taken. It was filmed from the slap all the way until I walked out. He watched the video with eyes wide open. It was my turn to close his mouth. I knew I could've possibly killed her, but it was like I blacked out. I didn't know I was even screaming. I haven't talked since then or before then. His eyes left the phone screen and he looked at me.

“I thought you couldn't talk.” He sounded a little accusatory. I shrugged. 'I didn't know I could either..' I wrote onto my phone. He didn't seem to believe me. In fact he scoffed loudly. Okay then. “You were screaming on there like a total normal person to me Mary Jane.” Oh? So I'm abnormal to him too? I thought he was okay with me not talking.