Sorry Doesn't Fix Everything

Chapter 3: Enough

"I'm sick of people, I'm sick of everyone, I'm done!" Is what I told myself while changing out of my clothes.

I opened the bathroom stall and the mirror that hung above the bathroom sink, my own configurated reflection stared back at me.

I refused to cry, I wasn't going to cry about those stupid bitches.

But-I was going to do something about it.

Zipping up my bag, I threw it over my shoulder and left the school.

I went straight home and grabbed...

Well... my steak knife.

I had enough of everyone and everything.

Anger and rage built up inside of me with every step when my feet hit the pavement. I picked up pace when I started seeing the schools soccor field in the distance.

Enough was enough.

The bell rang for school to end and I didnt hurry as usual to leave the school.

I slowly placed my math textbooks into my bag, along with my math homework and pencil case. While doing so, I slipped the steak knife into the sleeve of my shirt.

I was the last one to leave the class and among the last people to leave the school.

When I got outside, at the usual spot where I passed an allyway on my way home, I saw the three ugly bitches: Amber, Becky and Lilly.

"Hey fat ass!" One of them called at me.

My grip on the backpack handles tightened when I saw that Lilly held a baseball bat.

"Did the cow enjoy her 2% milk?" Lilly cooed as she played with a strand of her strawberry highlighted hair.

I kept my eyes glued to my shoes as I tried to remain calm. Just as I was about to pass them, Becky grabbed my school bag and yanked me into the allyway roughly pushing me into the wall, "Answer us when we talk to you, you stupid bitch!"

Pain immediately snapped at my front cheek when she gave me a hard slap that echoed, bouncing off the allyways walls.

"Lets stop wasting time, Cheerleading is about to start and we should give this fat ass, ugly whore, her daily beating." Amber rolled up her sleeves and delivered a blow to my stomach.

Any of the remains of food that were in my stomach, came out of my mouth like a stream of fast flowing water.

I hunched over and my bag well to the ground.

Thats when I saw Lilly in the corner of my eyes, with the bat raised over her head about to swing at me.

And...

I took desperate measures.

The bat came down at full speed and I stopped it...

Lilly let out a gag as my knife sliced her thoat and she fell limp to the ground, the baseball bat rattling as it came in contact with the ground.

Amber and Becky looked at eachother and began to run.

But I couldnt let them get away with this evidence, so I chased after them.

They were slow and I stabbed Amber in the back of the head while tackling Becky to the ground.

"AHHHHHH!!!" She screames trying to move. I covered her mouth with my hand and began to punch her face.

With every punch she started to bleed and her mascara became smared as tears fell from her eyes.

I kept hitting, and hitting, inflicting more and more pain with every blow.

Finally she stoped stuggling from underneath me and her body became still.

The air became still... the sounds of cars no longer were audible. Just the sounds of my uneven breathing and loud heartbeat.

Then it hit me.

I had killed someone.

I had commited a crime.

I....

I...

I killed someone.

Not just one person, but three people...

This was... murder.

I was a murderer...

My hands began to shake and my lips trembled as I rose to my feet.

If anyone were to catch me in the act... I would be thrown in jail... or even worse, the death penalty...

I brought a hand to my mouth as I examined the horrific scenery around me. Amber laid on the ground, with the handle of my stake knife being the only thing visible from her head. Lilly's blood was smeared on the wall, and poured out of her neck onto the allyways pavement.

As for Becky, her eyes were at the back of her head, her face completely broken.

Shoving my bloody hands into my pockets and throwing my bag over my shoulder-

I ran.