Breath of Death 4
Harry opened his eyes and looked up into a vary bright light.
"He's going to be ok, just let him rest."
Harry saw a man walk out of the room dressed in a whit outfit.
Than he felt his face being slapped vary hard.
He cried out softly wincing in pain.
Than looked up into his ants eyes.
"Harry styles I should beat you!
Taking my pills and trying to kill your self, who do you think you are, what do you have to say for yourself?
Harry groaned painfully, he felt so weak.
"Answer me young man, you came running home from school with no good reason, than take my pills and, well, you listen to me as soon as that doctor comes back we are going right back to school and your talking to the principle!
Harry yawned and closed his eyes drifting back to sleep, he felt practically dead already but the prospective of going back to school to face the cruel children horrified him.
His aunt frowned and stormed out of the room.
Three hours later a vary miserable Harry lay in the back seat of his aunts car.
"I'm sorry."
Harry whispered
Than he lay his head in the windowsill and watched the cars and houses fly passed his window.
But all to soon they reached the school.
"Now you tell your principle your sorry and stay in school until I pick you up, your to weak to walk home alone, oh and don't forget the juice the doctor gave you, it will give you energy."
Harry nodded and walked slowly up the school steps.
"Hi Harry, I see your still alive."
A mean kid taunted as Harry walked by.
After the visit with the principle Harry felt drained. He could't stand the constant yelling.
He finally dropped into one of his classes and had the chance to relax,
When he felt cold hands on the back of his neck.
Harry slowly turned to see Dex grinding down at him.
"You know,"
He whispered "It's kinda risky for you to bring the blood you drink right to school is't it?
Harry gasped and looked down where Dex was pointing,
There lay his juice it was true it did look like blood.
"It's not!
Harry growled between gritted teeth.
Dex only laughed.
After the class Harry pored out the juices than sat on the steps waiting to get picked up.
"So hayboy why you try to kill yourself?
Owen said walking over to Harry dragging all his friends along.
Harry blushed deep red and looked down at his battered shoos.
"Because he's a killer."
Daren said walking up.
"A real killer?
Owen said opening his eyes wide.
"He drinks blood, I saw a jug of it under his seat."
"It's not blood!
Harry shouted the boys ignored him.
"So what other things do you do besides kill people and drink there blood?
Harry keeped his eyes on the ground.
And in a Horace whisper said
"I don't drink blood."
"He cuts himself and lives in a haunted casual!
Dex shouted pulling down Harry's sleeve.
"No please!
Harry begged but it was to late,
The children stared at the cuts on his wrist.
"What did the dock say when he saw those nice cuts? Owen asked grinning at Harry.
Harry was at the point of tears.
"Wow dude your just a poor messed up kid."
Harry hung his head.
Than he saw his aunt pull up. Gathering his book bag he ran off to her car.
Harry tossed and turned that night in bed, tears burned in his eyes.
He wanted to cut so bad to relive the pain, but he new it was wrong.
Grabbing his head phones be turned on the sad music, trying to drowned out the pain with the heavy mettle.
But it only seemed to make things worse.
Rolling back and forth he began to break out in sweat.
Tears rolled freely down his cheeks.
He fell out of bed and pulled the bed stand drawer open, and reached out for the knife blades.
Without much thought he cut across his wrists. Gasping at the pain but feeling relief almost instantly.
Slowly he began to relax.
And than after a few hours he fell to sleep.
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Breath of death
Mystery / Thriller"No please! Let me go was't my falt! Harry crawled backwards until his back was against the bathroom wall. Three big boys towered above him. "It was your fault you little brat, the day you first came to school she talked to you, because she's nice a...
