Enraged

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March 15, 2015
Monday
2:47 p.m.

I storm through these halls, these bright colored halls, with every poster for every club you can imagine.

I'm angry. I want blood. I want to hurt him. I want to hurt his group of friends, his perverted friends. They caused Luna pain and suffering.

I want to hurt them.

Everyone is looking at me, as I keep storming pass the hallways, my blood begins to boil as I see them. As I see him.

"YOU ASSHOLE!" I start to throw my hands and slap him in his bitch face. "GO TO HELL FOR WHAT YOU'VE DONE!" I continue yelling, i have to get out all my anger. "Woah woah, calm down princess." Liam laughs as his friends are pulling me back.

How are they laughing? They're the reason she died. "You're all sick! A bunch of psychos is what you all are." His friends continue chuckling and mumbling. There are 5 boys standing in front of me. They're all apart of the football team, but they are all a bunch of assholes. "Listen doll, we didn't kill your friend. She's just messed up that's all. Oh sorry, I meant she was messed up." Chuck laughed and his buddies high fived him.

That's it.

I'm done.

My blood is boiling to the point where I cannot hold back my anger anymore. I punch, kick, slap until I start to see blood from their faces fall. There's a crowd around us, people with their phones out, videotaping and gasping. But I don't care, these boys deserve this. Dawson comes behind me and pulls me away. "You know, Luna liked you Liam. But I've always hated you, you were terrible and played with Luna's heart. You used her to get inside her pants, you took her fucking virginity. You are going too hell."

Liam looks at me, wiping the blood off his face, glaring at me. Blake always nice to us, he always stood up for Luna. He's just hanging out with the wrong crowd...and he knows it.

I took a long, hard look at Blake. "You should be ashamed." He was the only one I didn't punch. Even though he shouldn't be hanging out with those people, even if he's on the football team. "Alsie, your hands. They're bruised. Let's get you to the nurse." Dawson calmly said to me. I took a long, hard glare at all of them. "Fuck all of you" and I gave them my middle finger.

People around keep staring at me, I don't care. I want justice for Luna. She doesn't deserve any of this. She...didn't deserve it.

4:27 p.m.

Dawson continued to walk me to the nurse, he waits outside the door as Dr. Murray puts cream and gauze around my hands. "You can come in now, Dawson." Dr. Murray shouts. "Thank you. Alaska Bree Montgomery, what the hell was that??" He asked as he tears up. I start to tear up as well. "She deserves justice, they killed her. You fucking know it! She was too depressed...and she listened to them. She fucking listened to them!" "I know, God I fucking know okay!? We were all best friends you know that! She was my best friend too. Don't you think I'm having a hard time too? Its only been a week since she died. And I'm just as outraged as you are...trust me."

We both sigh and sit in silence for what seems like forever. My best friend, gone. Those girly sleepovers, gone. All the talks about stupid boys, gone. Talking about going to the same college, getting married, having children together, gone. It's all gone. And there are so many people to blame for it.

"Ms. Montgomery, please head to the principals office, now." The announcer spoke through the speakers. Shit, I thought. "Want me to take you?" " No, I'm fine." "Well too bad, I'm taking you anyway." Dawson opens the door for me. We walk through the halls on our way to the office. Every step I take, another person looks at me. I try my best to ignore as we walk through the door. "Thank you, Dawson." I sighed. "Good luck..." He says softly as he hugs me for what seemed like forever. Dawson leaves and I walk to the seat in front of the large desk. I look down to my feel and silent tears fall from my face.

"Losing someone...can be difficult. I know." Mr. George trailed off. "You have a perfect record, Alaska, and what you did today was not something you normally do. Especially coming from you. Listen, I'm going to suspend you for a week. I won't put this on your record, but I'm giving you this time to think. There will be police officers coming to your house and anyone else who was associated with Luna Nova. It looks like you haven't slept in days, so please get some rest. You may be dismissed."

I didn't say a word, and nodded my head. I'm assuming he already called my parents, but i don't care. I don't care about anything at the moment. I walked out of school and get to my car.

I start the car and drive off. I had to clear my thoughts. I drove for what felt like minutes, but was only hours. The police officers should be coming tomorrow. I for sure was not ready. I drove all the way back home. As I walk up to my door, I pause. "Breathe, it's going to be okay." I say to myself as I'm waking in. I see my parents there, sitting on a shoe bench in the front area of the house.

8:53 p.m.

"Mom, dad." I say quietly. "I'm so sorry, I'm so sorry mommy. Please forgive me." I just let go, as I couldn't hold it in anymore. My mom and dad both come up to hug me. Here I am sobbing in their arms, wishing it was my best friend. "Baby, the officers are going to be here tomorrow. Are you ready for it?" my mom said. "As ready as I'll ever be, right?" "Please be honest dear, we love you." my dad said, tearing up. I nodded and headed to my room, plowed on my bed, and fell asleep.

March 16th, 2015.
Tuesday
9:36 a.m.

I slightly woke up, from not sleeping at all. The nightmares keep haunting me. I feel like shit. I walk downstairs to the kitchen, seeing mom and dad both cooking together. "Good morning..." I say as I'm rubbing my eyes. "Morning love, have some breakfast." she smiles as she passes me a plate. "Woohoo you caught it! That's my little player." Dad chuckles. I let out a little laugh, if anything makes me happy, it's my parents. They've always had a strong relationship. I've always wanted to be like them someday...

*doorbell rings*

"I'll get it!" Dad says. My mom comes up to me, "That must me them. Are you ready baby?" she massages my neck. "I just want to get this over with. I sigh as I go to the front door with my mom to meet my dad and two police officers.

10:02 a.m.

"Good morning, I hope we aren't disturbing anyone." "No, you're fine!" My father says.
"My name is Jessie Riley and this is my partner Craig Cliff. We are the police officers from the Los Angeles Police Department. We are here to talk with your daughter, Alaska Bree Montgomery." I walk up to them, then shake both their hands. "I will be asking you questions and my partner, Craig, will be writing them down. Is there any place you would like to speak privately?" Jessica says. "We will leave you guys alone." My mother says as she kisses my cheek and her and my for her go to another room." "Please, follow me." I walk the officers upstairs to my room, it's where I feel most comfortable at.

"Now, the report says that your best friend, Luna Eclipse Nova first attempted suicide with slitting her wrists, and when that didn't work, she hanged herself in her closet. Dying at age 17. Is that correct, Ms. Montgomery?

I sigh as I struggle to fight back my tears.

"It's alright to cry, Alaska."

"Yes, y-yes it's true." I stutter as I spoke.

"Alright, please tell me what your friendship was like. You can start from the very beginning or from a very recent time."

I started to remember about all the good times Luna and I had, from gossiping to pranking.

"This is how everything started..."























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