We left the school room being cautious of what could await us but before we could make our escape from whatever the fuck was happening in this soap opera situation all the students from the classes started to form a horde into the hallway.
From the class at the end of the hallway a blood-curdling scream was heard and multiple loud booms after. I stood there in shock as arguably the most popular girl stood before me covered in here own blood lying deathly still with a wound to the head.
"Emmett I get this is shocking but we need to fucking get out of here." Mannix said voice getting more and more frantic as he continued the sentence. I stood there as everything went slow-mo. The booms sounded like distant fireworks as more students bloody and injured entered the hallway. My arm was tugged and soon I was thrown into a large chest as the culprit exited the classroom.
Out from the havoc and chaos arose Brandon, he was wearing a black trench coat with matching boots equipped with multiple knives, a pistol, and a AR-15.
"Here the faggots are." Brandon said with a sinister smile.
"Why the hell are you doing this." I said snapping out of my haze and gaining a sliver of confidence.
"Simple, for awhile now I have liked you immensely, I mean a lot, a lot, so when I was so easily blown off by you I can admit I was angry. Hence all of the sex I had with other men to satisfy my needs including you two", he said pointing to Mannix and Nick who stood protectively in front of me. "but I only really ever wanted you, sure you had let me fuck you but I wanted you as a whole. I didn't just wants the sex. I wanted dates and honeymoons and dare I say it children, but soon as two new toys pop up you left me in the fucking dust and as you heard on the announcements if I cant have you nobody can, especially you four."
"As a matter of fact I recall you leaving me in the dust for fear of being outed, if you wanted a relationship you shouldn't have treated me like shit when all those years. Revenge is not something you would inflict on someone you love either." I said advancing towards him.
"Your absolutely right, I'll make it to where you'll never have to feel the bitterness of revenge again, or anything for that matter."
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RomanceEmmett a 16 year old boy has been bullied for years now. In his town word gets around fast and the rumor that he's gay spread like wild fire, new kids befriend him, old kids hate him.
