Kill or Keep

Chapter 2- The Final Bell of the Dead

Once I got to my first period, I walked to the back of the room and sat in the desk in the back of the room. The bell rang and I placed my head down to make Matt and Dylan think I'm sleeping. Students started piling into the room and then the teacher came in and started taking roll call. Before the tardy bell rang, Matt and Dylan walked into the classroom. Well, I'm dead. Dylan sat in the seat in front of me and Matt sat in the desk right next to me. "Please don't bother me, please don't bother me." I thought to myself. "Hey Bitch, why did you slap me?" Matt asks. "Fuck, Dammit." I thought to myself. "Hey, answer me when I talk to you." Matt yelled whispered. "Leave me alone Matt." I mumbled but loud enough for him to hear. "Just wait till after school." Matt whispered into my ear. Now I'm scared. The bell finally rang and I ran out of the classroom and I walked to my next class.

Time Skip to last period due to my laziness

When my last period was almost done, I was ready to run out of the school and go to my secret place so I can play drums. When the bell rang, I ran out of the classroom and started leaving school. When I was passing an alley, I was pulled in the alley. I tried to scream but my mouth was covered by a hand. When I tried to move the hand that was covering my mouth, the person said, "Stop moving or else I'll kill you." The voice sounded familiar. Then I realized who the voice belongs to. It belongs to Matt. The person turned me around and I saw him. I saw Matt. I was right. "Where do you think you are going?" Matt asks with an evil smirk. "I-I was going home." I manage to say. "So you finally decide to answer me." Matt taunts me and still have that evil smirk on his face. "I didn't get to have my fun with you cause you slapped me." Matt says. He lets me go and I tried to run. But Matt caught me and pinned me against the wall. I tried to get out of his grip, but he was stronger than me. "Why would you do that? You know that you can't get away from me." Matt laughs at my attempt to escape and then looks in my eyes emotionless. "Since you slapped me earlier, you have to be punished." Matt smirked and punched me in the face. He kept punching me over and over while I was crying. Once the punching stopped, I was dropped on the floor and Matt's boot connected to my stomach. It felt like the air was taken out of my lungs. I was just sitting there crying and trying to breathe again. When I looked up at Matt and I saw something that I thought that I would never see. I saw sorrow in his eyes, but the sorrow quickly went away and he became emotionless. "Well, I guess that will do for today. I hope you learned your lesson about slapping me. Next time, it will become worse."