Saki in the Hall

15 0 0
                                    

"AHHHHHHH'" I screamed as I saw the picture of Saki stabbing the screwdriver into her head. "What is it Miss Haruka!" the teacher was yelling at me. I then said with barley understandable word "I~~t's Sa~ki! She's dead!" Then, the class heard screams from downstairs. Who was that I'm guessing the class was thinking so then the teacher said she was going to check so we should sit tight. I then got a text form Midori who was skipping class again!. Here's our conversation:

GreenMidori💚: u hear the screams scary😫

ThePurpleKokanut: it was some girls I got a pic of dead Saki!!!

GreenMidori💚: What!!!!!

ThePurpleKokanut: Teach was going to see it

GreenMidori💚: ok well I need to email Yandere Dev byeree💚💚💚💚💚💚💚💚

ThePurpleKokanut: who???

Nothingsapp System: GreenMidori💚 Has left the conversation

After that nothing really happened accept the questioning to see if she was acting weird or had mentioned killing herself. It was tough getting through the whole thing with Saki but, I didn't know. I then got a weird text with a picture of Saki and one of the twins kissing. " I can't believe this." I then said

I then went onto nothingsapp and texted Midori.

ThePurpleKokanut: Hey did u get a pic of saki????

GreenMidori💚: no

ThePurpleKokanut: oh i got a pic of her kissing one of the twins.

GreenMidori💚: wut shes lesbian!!!!!

ThePurpleKokanut: Itz not a big deal u over react

GreenMidori💚: but nobody new wait till yandere dev hears this and info-chan!!

ThePurpleKokanut: dont

GreenMidori💚: I already did

ThePurpleKokanut: u fucking bitch!

Nothingsapp System: You have blocked GreenMidori💚

I then knew what I had to do I had to got to info-chan.

InfoChanz: Hello

ThePurpleKokanut: I need the picture of Saki

InfoChanz: What can I have for it.

ThePurpleKokanut: What do u want?????

InfoChanz: Panty Shots

ThePurpleKokanut: what??? ew

InfoChanz: i'll just keep the video

ThePurpleKokanut: fine who do u want it from?

I was then very nervous about it. I was wondering how I could do it without being noticed.

Second YearWhere stories live. Discover now