CHAPTER 2

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  I ran home quickly and told my parents that I escaped even tho my story didn't " add up". They were happy I am alive. I feel so alive and worried at the same time. My school has become a crime scene , but I don't want to end it as that. I wanna  have more fun with my school supplies I thought.🤔😈

A few days past and my parents enrolled me in a new school. I flipped when I figured out my teachers brother works here. I knew I had to get rid of him. Class started normally I asked for a pencil when that hideous monster forces me to stand up I knew I wanted to kill him. And this just gave me a reason in doing so.

I stood up from my chair standing my knees were hurting and I knew that I had to make this nan suffer. Class finally ended I waited for my peers leave. I madly walked to my teacher and said there was sonething wrong with my stappler he stuck his finger under it to see if a stapple was stuck. That's when I saw opportunity on stappling his finger. He started overreacting. I mumered to myself in a evil voice... u think that's it ! I grabbed his bold head and started stapling it more than I've ever stapled something before. I satisfyingly stapled his eyes. I sat down the desk in front to watch the blood drip down. This is my kind of class I laughed.

I shoved his body in a bag. And mailed organs one by one to the police station. I was having so much fun I didn't think I could be caught. My peers grew suspicion towards me. I walked home and heard my mom receive a phone call from the police station. They wanted to interview me.....

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