Assassin's Red

A New Shitty Day

I watched the Mover People pick up the sold sign in the front yard and throw it into the dumpster. For the past three days, I've seen the nonstop amount of people walk in and out of the house carrying stuff.

What was a rough and ugly looking house I lived next door to Is now a beautiful redone vintage house?

Instead of the overgrown yard is now a perfect lawn and pretty garden. The back of the house was also well done and had a deck that went out to the water.

They even added a two-door garage that's an add onto the house, like whom the fuck does that?

Waking up in the morning with the sound of hammering and trucks is slowly driving me crazy.

Normally I get up in the morning and instantly get ready for school, but lately, I've been walking over here to try and see the new neighbors. But I have yet to even see a light turn on in the house this morning.

I have five minutes to get in my car or I'm going to be late to school, but for some reason at Thursday seven in the morning I felt as if moving from this spot would make me miss something.

My phone went off, "Yo, yo, yo, man! Answer me." The ringtone went off breaking the silences, 'when are you getting here man?' Popped up on the screen, my queue to head to my car.

I sent one more glance at the windows of the house, only to find them lightless and empty. Sighing I head back to my house, slightly depressed that I didn't see anyone almost like I was expecting someone.

I dragged my feet to my car contemplating if I want to play it sick today, I open the driver's side door of my Alero. I guess its too late now.

The black car made the heat inside the car almost unbearable but I still got and started the car, instantly rolling down the windows.

I started driving down the road, when suddenly a black mustang passes me, heading the way I had come. I watch in my mirror as it turns in the neighboring driveway.

It crossed my mind to stop and do a U-turn but it would be a very creepy thing to do just to meet your neighbors. I just keep driving down the road to school.

Ten minutes later I pull into the school parking lot. I instantly see not the bright yellow bus but the bright red graffiti on it. 'Dogs' was spelled on every bus, very clearly and large, it was extravagant.

The whole school seems to be outside taking pictures and gossiping. I pulled in to my parking spot number 24E, right by the exit.

Before I could even get out of my car, Elvis James in already ponding on my window, almost giving me a heart attack.

"Blade did you see it! They really did it this time like really going so far as to really call us out. There just asking for it!"

Turning off the engine of my car, and getting out of my car. "Elvis, you darn well know I can't do anything about it, I'm not in charge and if my dad found out I lead you to guess into anything he would kill me." I made sure to lock my car before sticking my keys into my pocket.

"Maybe this time he might want us to fight back, I don't understand why your dad lets them bully the pack. But this might just set him over the edge like they're just a bunch of vamps." Elvis followed me throw the halls to my locker, talking the whole time. "We can just chase them a little bit, a little scare will have them gone back to their mama's in no time and out of our hair."

I opened my locker before turning to Elvis, "Oh? and tell me what we will do if that doesn't scare them? Bully them more? Isn't that what they're doing to us? It will just end in someone dead or worse all-out war. Then what?" I slammed my locker and walked passed shocked Elvis.