Special | Colby Brock

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Courtney's POV

Something feels off about today. I can't really describe it but it feels like something bad is going to happen. I'll have to talk to Satan about it later.

I walk down the hall when a random thought flashes through my mind.

I can't wait for this to be done. I will have a special place of honor in my family once I do this.

I spin around and start looking for the person that was thinking such a strange thing, but it was too busy in the hall to figure it out. I just turn back around and go find Satan. I find Satan at the vending machine getting Potato Skins.

I walk up behind her as slowly and quietly as I can before I pinch her sides, causing her to fall to the floor with a string of curse words.

"Now now Satan, we've been over this already. It's not ok to swear in school." I say sarcastically.

"Bitch, let me show you how many fucks I give. Oh wait! I don't have any!" She says while getting up off the floor.

"You still love me!" I say as I start laughing.

"Only cause you buy me food." She replies while a smile works it's way across her face.

"So what you doin after school and practice?" I ask

"Got a bitch or two that I gotta kill. Other than that, I think I'm free."

"Corbin and Lucas?"

"You know it. Meet by your car after practice?" She asks as we start walking to our next class

"Sure. Just text me when you get done with practice. I'll probably get done later than you."

"Ok. Later hoe!" She shouts down the hall as she catches up with Brennan to go to their next class.

I simply laugh and start heading to my own class.

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Once practice is over, I head to the locker room to shower and change into a clean pair of shorts and a cut off before heading out to my locker to get my homework.

I check my phone but no text from Satan.

Huh. Must have late practice today.

"Hey Courtney! Could you help me carry some of this stuff out to my car real quick?" I hear someone shout down the hall. I turn and see it's Brennan, who happens to be struggling to carry his football bag, homework, and some other things.

"Sure. I gotta wait for Satan anyways." I reply as I walk towards him and pick up the canvas he has leaning against the wall and also grab the paint and brushes. We head out to his car and he puts his stuff in while I struggle with the door handle.

Suddenly I feel a damp cloth get pressed roughly against my nose and mouth before the world slowly fades into nothing.

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Ayriona's POV

Practice ended up running late and I couldn't text Courtney because my phone was on the bleachers. I send her a quick text saying that I'll be out in a minute. She replies with a simple "okay" which is very unlike her. I grab my bag from my locker and head out to her car and wait.

5 minutes go by. Then 10.

That bitch! She's probably hanging out with Colby.

I whip out my phone and scroll through my contacts before I find the person that I'm looking for.

Ring ring ring... ring ring ri-

"Hello?"

"Hey dip weed, is Courtney hanging out with you?" I ask.

"No? She said she was going to hang out with you after practice."

"Well she was supposed to meet me by her car and she's not here!" I say as I scan the parking lot to see if she's hiding from me again. That's when I noticed Brennan's art project, paint and brushes were lying on the ground next to where his car was normally parked.

"Hey Colby? I'll call you back..." I trail off as I hang up on him, not waiting for his answer. I get up and walk over to the canvas and try to figure out what happened to my wifey.