I swung full force towards her. I only got a bit of her neck. She gasped for air as she fell to the ground. She held her throat and stared at me. She opened her mouth as to scream, but nothing came out. I smiled. The laughter in my head came back, as well as the ringing. I marched to my first class. I opened the door. The teacher was again at the board cleaning it. I dragged the axe behind me. I got nearer to the board and I picked the axe up. I swung full force again. The board shattered into peices. I moved to the next as the teacher never noticed. I broke that one as well. I reached the board he was at and swung at his head. I didnt fully take his head off. I knicked his jugular and he felt to the ground gasping for air as well. I didnt hesitate I swung my axe deeper into his skull. Then I left.
I walked down the hall. A few people walked by me. They all tried to scream as I swung at them. I walked to the next class. A few kids in the back noticed but then looked away really fast. Some even hid under their desks. I smiled seeing so many people afraid. I walked to the teacher. I swung at her and she gasped as I took her head off. I smiled seeing her lifeless body hit the ground. I walked out of the classroom. Students cowered under their desks. I stood outside. I swung at anyone coming out. Which was a lot. Everyone from the classroom was decapitated or bleeding out. I walked down the hall to another classroom. Same story over and over again till there were no more classrooms. I went to the office. Students were still going in and out. I swung at a few of them. I opened the office door. I swung at the lady helping students then the students. I walked to the principal's office. I waltzed in and sliced his neck. I beat him till you couldn't tell he was a person anymore. The ringing in my ears stopped but the laughter kept going. I smiled and walked through the halls. Everyone was dead. I waited for a few hours for someone to come out. No one came out at all. I laughed and left.
I walked through the woods. To the clearing. The bloody axe in hand. I swung at a tree stump again and left. I took everything off and washed it. Mom and dad will hear of the news soon. I did call it in as a panicked teen who barely escaped. I sat on my matress and waited. I heard the sirens go up and down the street to the school. I went on my phone school let out five minutes ago. Parents are going to be worried. I smiled.
Something tapped on my window. I shrugged it off thinking a leaf couldve blown by. The tapping became knocking so I looked. A boy sat by the window knocking on the glass. I knocked back and opened the window. The boy had a twitch in his neck and when he spoke he spoke in stutters.
"I-i ha-have b-been-n s-sen-nt t-to g-ge-get y-you," I stared at the boy in disbelief.
"I'm not going anywhere," I stated closing the window. The boy put his hatchet between the gap.
"I-i w-was s-se-sent to g-g-get y-you. I c-ca-c-can get y-you l-l-later if you'd l-like. M-m-m-meet me at the c-clearing in the woods at s-s-sund-d-down. B-bring everything you n-n-need. No cell ph-phone," he said jumping down from the roof. "If you're n-n-not there you will ddie," he ran off into the woods. I grabbed a duffel bag out of my closet. I waited for mom to get back, so I packed.
Moms car pulled into the driveway. She ran into the house. "Y/n?!" She screamed from the front door. I walked down the stairs.
"H-"
"Oh thank god you're ok!" She engulfed me in a hug. "How did you get out?" I was confused.
"Get out of?" I asked hugging her back.
"The school. Everyone was murdered," it hit me. No one knew I did it. "The cops were there and everything. I went to pick you up. I texted you over and over again. Why didnt you answer?" She held my shoulders and studied my face.
"I turned it off when I came home. A teacher sent me home. Said I was threatening other students. I was just doodling," I looked at the door. Police cars pulled into the driveway. "Why are they here?" I asked.
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His Hatchet (Ticci Toby X Reader)
FanfictionAt a young age y/n never quite fit in. She was the weird kid that liked to see dead animals and watch the crime channel. Y/n never fit in. She was bullied because she was different. One day she had enough of it, she found an old axe in the woods nea...