Jimothy

Made a mockery of yet again by my fellow classmates. Well this we be the last time. I smiled to myself; "They won't be laughing when they're choking on their blood". It was the perfect opportunity. Jason was leaning over the open window. I imagined pushing him out. The terrified scream and the sickening crunching off his bones. They would have to scrape him off the pavement after I'm done with him. So I rushed forward and pushed him before I could change my mind.

He screamed in surprise before I heard the thud of his head against the concrete. I looked down below. Splatters of blood stained the concrete red. I turned to my fellow classmates and chuckled, "I like the new paint they put on the pavement. Don't you?". It's just how I imagined.

Everything was still for a moment before someone let out a shrill scream. Everyone was rushing towards the classroom door hoping they'ed escape before I could get close to them. Some kids even got trampled on the way out. Well, I guess that makes less work for me.

I laughed and grabbed the nearest person. He trembled and cried. Stupid boy. He didn't even try to escape. I twisted his neck while also enjoying the sound of the crunching of his bones. I shivered in delight. But it felt good. Hurting the people who repeatedly hurt me. All of the sudden my urge for more became a lot greater.

I punched and broke one of the windows then grabbed some of the shattered glass stained red from my own blood right before a girl ran past. Perfect timing. I grabbed her by the hair and pulled her back. She howled in pain, a huge clump of her blonde hair in my my hands. I grabbed her and forced her mouth open; she started crying. "Open wide", I said. I then shoved the glass into her mouth. Instantly her mouth started filling with blood. She started to gag and tried to spit it out, I shook my head. "Don't you know it's impolite to speak with your mouth full?", I said. I forced her jaw down, the glass piercing the roof of her mouth. What's the point of finishing off the job of she's just gonna choke on her own blood and die anyway? I have other revenge to serve. So I left her.

I quick grabbed the knife I hid in my desk and started out the classroom door chasing the others down the hallway. I caught up to a boy who say next to me in class and tackled him. I sat on top of him and pinned his arms down, he started sobbing. " Jimothy please, don't do this I'm your friend". I stared at him with vacant eyes and laughed at his pathetic attempt. Then I leaned in close to his face, "You always loved laughing at me, come on, let's see that big nice smile". I raised the knife over my head and plunged it down into his neck. His head slumped to the side with a big red grin across his neck while at the same time spurting blood on my face. I wiped the blood off my face with his shirt, smiled and mumbled "That's more like it".

I kept walking while whistling and checked the teachers lounge next. Amanda Crowley was huddled under the table and instantly I knew she was the one I wanted the most. "Amanda, you naughty girl your not supposed to be in here". She huddled back in to furthest part of the table as I stepped towards her, "Back off you freak". All of the sudden my grin turned into a snarl. That's when I began to see sweat run down her face due to how nervous she was. I rushed over to where she was and yanked her up to her feet. She screamed and struggled but there was no way she was escaping my grip. I shoved her head into the sink. "If you don't have anything nice to say don't say anything at all", I said angrily. She still struggled against me and tried to pull away. I turned the nob and the sink and water started pouring on to her face, making it's way down her nostrils and into her mouth. I raised her heads out and threw her to the side landing back down. She started coughing and vomited out water before she started crying hysterically.

I crouched down beside her and tucked a lock of her hair behind her ear then leaned in close and whispered, "It will all be over soon". She pushed my hand away, "Please don't kill me, have a heart" she said through sobs. I stood up and laughed, "I don't need a heart, cause I have yours". I raised my knife and plunged it into her chest slowly. Enjoying every last moment of it. Blood from her heart spewing and soaking my clothes. That's when her pain really started to begin. She started screaming and howling in absolute agony. I stared at her with no remorse, "Shut up you stupid girl. I'm sick of you". I stomped on her windpipe, it made a wheezing sound trying to breathe. I got down and laid next to her on the cold, hard, title floor. Resting my head on her shoulder listening to her heart beat starting to fade quickly. I leaned in close and whispered in her ear, "We'll die together". I grabbed the knife and slit my throat then fell next Amanda. I looked in her eyes. Her cold dead eyes. Amanda Crowley was no more. I started to feel the beat of my heart slow down and my vision start to blur. I just had enough vision to watch my life seep away. Until my final breath was breathed and everything went black.