Your Choice

Chapter 1

My loneliness is killing me
And I must confess I still believe
Still believe
When I'm not with you I lose my mind
Give me a signnnnnnn
HIT ME BABY ONE MORE TIME~~~~~~~

That's not important I just felt like it

"Alright Craig, here's all your makeup work for the week you'll be gone." Mr Jefferson said as he handed me my papers. (Ok so the app just decided that unless I want to press normal the through the rest of the story that's it's going to be bold and I can't find a way to fix it so the rest of this chapter is just going to be in bold cause it's made me mad) "Thank you! I'm really looking forward to a week at the beach. My studies are important but sometimes it's just nice to relax." I said with a smile as I took the papers out of my professor's hand. "I know what you mean Craig. I hope you come back fully energized and make sure to stay safe." "Will do!" We wave and I walked out of the class, hoisting my backpack over my shoulder.

The third quarter is already here and I spend the first two quarters working my butt off. I figured it's time I take a break so I got all the makeup work from my teachers and packed my bags.

"Hey watch it!" A man shouted when I bumped into him. Looking up to apologize I paused. I looked around nervously and quickly folded up my papers and shoved them in my bag. I was so busy studying my papers that I didn't even realize I had accidentally slipped into the bad side of town.

I quickened my pace seeing that the man I had bumped into had already continued walking. All the houses around me looked either abandoned or so run down they almost weren't fit to live in. I was nearly sprinting now, nothing good ever happens in this neighborhood SHIED is constantly down here but if corse the one time I could really use a ride home they're not here.

My eyes where darting around nervously and I almost started running when I felt a tap on my shoulder. I turned around and was immediately blind folded as a wet cloth was pressed against my mouth and nose. I started to flail and did my best not to breath in. "Fuck! Hold him tighter ohm!" I heard a male voice shout "it's hard!" Another voice shouted back and then I was punched in the stomach, forcing me to gasp for air.

My head spun as my eyes closed. This is it...I'm going to die...