You Don't Know Me [Pokemon Watty Awards 2014]

--Chapter Five--

   You have changed...

   That sentence haunts me while I sleep today. I wake up screaming, sweating profusely and breathing heavily.  

   What have I done?   

   I stand up, my mind slowly getting dizzy. I lost control of myself and start to vigorously clear things off my table, making those scatter on the floor. I then scream loud enough to startle my parents awake. Soon enough, I can hear the footsteps of my parents running their way to my room. 

   The door opens, "What's wrong Estelle?!"

   I run towards my parents and hug them tightly; the tears that still stream down my face wetting the clothes they wear.

   My mom pats me on my back, "Darling, tell me what's wrong. What happened?" 

   Still crying, I brokenly say to her, "I did so-something awfully bad that h-has been h-haunting me eve-even while I sleep!" 

   "What exactly did you do?" 

   "i r-ruined someone's l-life."

   Suddenly, my mom pushes me, making me descend down to the cold floor. "What?! How could you do that! How could you do something so horrible! You deserve to be haunted by whatever you did even while you sleep! Heck, you even deserve to be haunted by that anytime and anywhere! You deserve it, you heartless excuse for a human!" 

   My heart, after hearing those words come out of my mother's mouth, soon starts to ache. What have I done? What have I done? 

   You've changed...

   What?! How could you do that! How could you do something so horrible!

   You've changed...

   You deserve to be haunted by whatever you did even while you sleep! Heck, you even deserve to be haunted by that anytime and anywhere!

   You've changed...

   You deserve it, you heartless excuse for a human!

   I wake up screaming, sweating profusely, and panting. 

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   Everything. Everything was just a horrible nightmare. 

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   Still contemplating on what I should do next for my revenge to Jack, I walk to my locker, putting all of my superfluous things inside, and getting the vital things from it. 

   Suddenly, someone punches me. Well, at least I thought someone hit me because when I turn around, no one is there. Maybe I was just used to being bulled around this time that I thought someone was harassing me. I sigh. What's wrong with me today? 

    And then on that time, I have finally thought of something to do next to Jack. I know now what to do the next time I see him. 

  I grab for a pen and a sticky note, writing on the piece of paper the instant I grabbed for the two items. When I'm done, I stick the sheet of paper on Jack's locker. 

   I grin after doing so. 

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   I fidget while standing, my back looks as if it is glued to the wall. I cross my fingers and close my eyes. 

   "Please let him come. Please let him come." I whisper the same time I am asking myself, "Am I sure about this?" I shake my head to remove my thoughts and look to see if Jack is finally here. Unfortunately, he isn't.

   Please...

   Please let him come...

   Please let him come because...

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   I want him to help me defeat the principal. 

Woah! Cliffhanger! I'm sorry for not updating for a VERY LONG time guys. I'm really, terribly sorry. I just hope this chapter removes all of you guys' anger away.