A Pals Bully Story (Completed 2018)

2. After school

(Favorite song👆play at 🎵 symbol.)

Hi again E here and I want to say that I have school and may not be able to update so please don't kill me. Hope you enjoy and their will be a❗️⚠️❗️when terrible thoughts start to happen but let's get into the story. And I just wanna say go check out my other story start with the September version to understand what is happening before you start on the October version. Ok now go to the story.

Alex POV

I ran out of school going to my house but then someone pulled on my hood. I knew who it was before they said anything.  "What did I tell you shorty?" I look at Denis. Why did I ever think he was nice. I close my eyes as he carried me from behind school where no one would see.

Why couldn't that janitor just left me on the ground. I should have never listened to him and got out. I stop moving and open my eyes and see Denis talking to my other bullies even though they were meaner it could get a lot worse with Denis.

I use this to my advantage and run. I forget by backpack but I don't care. My glasses fall off but I ran. I ran until I get into my little room behind the bathroom. My aunt and uncle weren't you could say happy about me coming and staying in their house. I cried into my makeshift pillow and thought about what I was doing.

Before I came here I was happy because I had two loving parents, a house, plenty of food and money, and a great school but one day all that changed. Soon we were here and they were off to a funeral somewhere for someone but it has been one month and they haven't came back yet. Now I'm happy because I have a place to go two, scraps of leftover food, and and educational but not bully free school. I stopped crying and looked out side at my makeshift clock. It was almost four - o - clock.

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I ran to the bathroom right next to my room. I grabbed my uncles shaver and almost like I'd done it before I stabbed my self with it and slid it down my arm. Why was I even here? I stopped and remembered my friends and the slight chance my mum and dad would come back. I quickly wrapped my arms and put my sweater back on.
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I want outside and walked to the park like I always did. It was the one place I always found myself. I hopped onto the swing put in my earbuds. It was my favorite song. (🎵) I sang my heart out.

Denis POV

I looked back at Alex and noticed he was gone. I had to go find him. I looked back at them and nod to them, they nod back and go back to what they were doing. I walk and grab his backpack. Maybe I could find some clues later but right now I had to find out where he was. I set his backpack down and walk to the road hoping catch a glance of where he ran towards. It was time for me head home.

I walk back towards where I set his backpack but it's gone. I act calm and just go home. I make sure I have everything and start to walk. It was short walk but every step felt like I was carrying an extra pound of coal with every step I took. I thought about what I had done to Alex. How mean that was but it was how I was raised. Only the strongest survived.

I walk into the three story house with three bathrooms, five bedrooms, two kitchens, four living rooms / dining rooms, and two laundry rooms. It was the new house and my family loved it, I loved it. I loved being rich. It made me feel powerful and full of strength. I could do what I want and nobody could stop me.

I was bored so I put my stuff on the sofa and grabbed my dads supply kit. He always yelled at me to take it everywhere I went but school. I put it to my side and walked to the park we drove by earlier that week. I was almost at the park when I hear a voice. I get closer to the swings. It was nice and calm but there was a voice. A soothing to pain voice, a voice that made you smile, and that voice belonged to the one, the only Alex.

I grab my dads supply kit and rummage through it.

Remember that you are special in your own way and nobody can change that.

~ E