Chapter Thirty-Four: Still hoping she gets hit by a bus

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I stood there facing her directly, shifting my weight between crutches. Her pig nose glowed in the sun as I gripped the handles tighter.

"You deserved what you got." She declared venomously.

Hopping closer, I continued to glare at her, "And you will deserve this."

Autumn's eyes widened as she bolted out of the school, and I hobbled faster in attempt to catch up.

Dang this girl's fast.

Eventually I just lifted my crutches up and began hopping on one foot so I could catch up.

I chased her out onto the sidewalk, but once she reached the street, a large lifted truck ran her straight over, without even slowing down.

A pout formed on my face as I watched her rigid body shake a little.

"Hey!" I wailed, and shook my crutches up in the air, "I was supposed to beat you to death with my crutches! That's not fair!"

Still having the pout tug on the ends of my lips I slowly went over to her, and looked down. I knew I should feel horrible that her life had to end so unexpectedly, but I have never felt happier than I do right now. She nearly had me killed, so why should I feel bad karma came and bit her in the butt?

Staring at her hideous face – I realized the truck smashed it. It didn't even look at her. And shockingly she looked better than she did when she was alive.

Shaking my head I turned around, and headed back towards school. I didn't want to be considered a murderer, even if that was my intention.

Slowly I approached the empty hallway, and as soon as I was in the center. I began dancing.

"HALLEJUAH THE BITCH IS DEAD!" I cheered in song, and began bringing it around town, "YAHOOO!"

"The bitch is dead," I continued, and moving my crippled body, "The bitch, the bitch, OH THE BITCH IS DEAD!"

"Sam?"

Uh-oh...

"Samantha, can you hear me?"

Of course I can you idiot.

"Sam, please----wake up."

Wake up? I'm not sleeping!

How could I be sleeping at a time like this?

AUTUMN IS FREAKING DEAD!

"Sammy----- respond to me-----or something." The voice continued to plead. It sounded like several voices.

Aw dang, I am sleeping.

My eyes slowly fluttered opened, and I began feeling frantic. I did not recognize this room, nor had any consolation of how I got here.

I scanned the room, and then looked to my left to find Sean, Ethan, Jill, Liam, Emma, Haden, Aidan, my parents, even Taylor all crushed into this tiny room, staring at me with beady eyes.

"What are you all staring at?" I huffed. Then began getting flash backs of the last thing I remember.

Sean holding me, lying on the ground in pain, Autumn organizing my death, but the weird part was, I wasn't in any pain right now.

"Do you not remember anything that happened?" My mother asked, touching my hand ever so gently, "Honey, you were jumped by a group of girls."

I blinked, "Yeah I remember that."

"You have two broken ribs, a sprained shoulder, and a bunch of bruising." She notified me, with choked up words, as she examined me.

Jill released a sigh as she removed Liam's arm around her waist, and made her way over to me, "Do you know who set it up?"

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