Murder In R.H.S

(Try To Find Out Who Did It, And Why)

Murder in R.H.S

Ricky and his dad live in a small apartment in a small area. Today's Monday, and Ricky has to attend school. It's the middle of the year now, and everything has been pretty boring to him. 

(An alarm clock rings, and Ricky wakes up)

R:(Tired) "Yawn"...I really don't want to go to school today....

(Ricky's Dad comes into Ricky's room)

Ricky's Dad-R: Wake up Ricky, you gotta go to school.

R-R.D:(Upset) "Sigh" Can I not go today?

R.D-R:(Confused) Why?

R-R.D: I don't know...I just don't want to go to school today.

R.D-R:(Annoyed) No, your gonna go!

R:(Depressed) Great.

(Ricky gets ready for school, then gets on the bus around the middle. He sits next to his friend Kevin)

Kevin-R:(Tired) Sup Ricky.

R-K: Hey Kevin. So are you tired too?

K-R: Yeah, of course.

R:(Smiling) Yeah.

(All of a sudden Ricky and Kevin hears arguing in the back of the bus. Soon, a fight breaks down)

Keviana-Deja: B****! WHAT YOU DO WIT MY PHONE!!!!

Deja-Keviana: I DID NOTHIN WITH YOUR PHONE SO CHILL THE F*** DOWN!

(Kevin and Ricky look back)

K-R:(Interested) What's happening?

R-K: Seems like somebody took Keviana's phone.

K:(Laughing) oh s***.

K-D: NAH N****, NOT TILL YOU TELL ME WHAT YOU DID WIT MY PHONE!

(Keviana pushes Deja)

D-K: I ALREADY TOLD YOU, I DID NOTHIN!!!!!!

(Deja shoves Keviana)

K-D: THA F***!

(Keviana gives a right hook to deja's temple)

R:(Thinking to himself) Hmm?

(Ricky notices a small pocket knife from Keviana's pocket as it falls to the floor)

R:( Thinking to himself) Why would she have a pocket knife?

(Deja falls to the floor. Keviana's hand comes out of her pocket, jumps on top of her, and starts punching her, the whole bus starts going crazy)

Bus Driver:(Protective) HEY GET OFF OF HER!!!!!

(The bus driver comes to break them apart)

B.D-K:(Scoldingly) WHAT IS WRONG WITH YOU!? YOU KNOW BETTER!!!!

(Deja remains on the floor unconscious. Soon, one of the students notice that deja is bleeding, a lot)

Jahmaal-B.D:(Worried) Um, Mr.Smith, Deja is bleeding!!!

M.S:(Concerned) OH MY GOD!!!!!!

(Mr.Smith leans in, and checks for a pulse)

M.S:(Scared) She's dead!!!!!

(Everyone goes into shock, and backs away as far as possible)

(Mr. Smith lifts up deja's shirt, and see's a knife wound to her side. Everybody starts going into panic. Instantly, Ricky stands up)