Chapter 2- We're all A bunch of Animals that Never Paid Attention in School

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A.N. Haha Once again today I shall upload. Idk why though...no one's going to actually read this xD Oh well it's fun to write. This chapter is where it gets interesting heheheheheh...

Bandit's P.O.V.

I wondered what Corey would think if he found that I liked my new nickname. If I told him he'd probably stop saying it so I decided to keep it to myself.

As I walked through the halls of my school, I decided to go to the one place where no one would bother me. The old girl's restroom.

You're probably thinking, "What? How is a bathroom a place where no one would bother you?" and yeah I get that. This bathroom, however, is basically abandoned. It hasn't been used in years because everyone's afraid to go in it.

First of all the lighting is low and the walls are dark, so all the prissy girls are afraid they'll be attacked by a murderer or something. Also there's the fact that a seventh grader committed suicide in here a few years back. They were probably afraid of seeing a ghost. I didn't care though. Ghosts were nothing compared to the shadow figure.

I walked into the bathroom and sat on the floor, doodling in my sketchbook. I felt comfortable, but at the same time for some reason I felt uneasy.

Then all of a sudden I heard a voice whisper next to my ear, "3:33..."

I whipped around and faced where the sound had come from: the mirror. Nothing could prepare me for what I saw. There coming slowly out of the mirror, was the figure from my nightmares. My early morning demon. The shadow figure.

I stumbled back onto my hands and crawled backwards, my breathing becoming fast and scared.

It came close to me and spoke, "I-I'm...fa-er...I ne-ne...you." It was struggling with it's words and I couldn't understand it. I stared at it with a terrified expression. It opened its mouth as if to speak again, but it was cut off by footsteps echoing down the hallway outside the bathroom.

I looked at the bathroom door for one second and when I looked back, it was gone. I gasped and stood staring at the mirror for a few seconds before I stood up.

I walked out of the bathroom and headed towards the water fountain. I had only taken one sip before I heard someone shout my last name.

I turned around to face the intruder, immediately wanting to run as soon as I saw who it was.

"Well, well Way. Skipping class again?" sneered my Health teacher Coach Garrison. I rolled my eyes. I hate coach teachers. They always call you by your last name and pretend every lesson is a sporting event. It really gets annoying.

"No sir, I was not."

He smirked and grabbed my arm. "Come along Way. First period is almost over and you'll probably have to come in for tutorials."

I sighed and allowed him to take me to my first class. Which of course was his. Ugh.

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Well there we go! I actually had a teacher named Coach Garrison and he was exactly like that. -_-

Anyway I hope you liked and vote and comment if you did (or didn't idc) :D

Love ya Killjoys xoxo,

Helena <3

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