Tren sat right in front of peter, Peter was picking at his fingernails, he was nervous, about tren. Mr Myers walked in and set his eyes on tren, "Trenton? what happened?" Myers asked
"H-huh? ..oh..it's...it's nothing..." Tren said softly, and his voice sounded like he was crying. Myers gave tren a confused look, "...eh..alright...hopefully that black eye heals soon.." as soon as Myers said that tren's eyes widened, he hid his eye more in his hair, making sure no one sees it. Peter was worried, worried sick, "his Grandmother...sh-she did this...." Peter thought, his train of thought was broken when a crumpled piece of paper was thrown at him, he opened it up to reveal a note saying the words
You're dead freakshow.
He looked behind him and Jason was staring at him, with anger in his eyes, he then proceeded to mouth the words "Freakshow" peter ignored him, only payed attention to tren, who looks like shit. His hair had been ruffled up, his face looks like he's been crying for hours, and above all else, he has a huge black eye. Peter finally got the courage to say "...tren? ....are you okay..?" Tren looked behind him and saw peter with a worried expression on his face. "..p-peter...I..y-yeah...I'm fine...." Tren said softly, as if scared to talk to peter. Peter looked down and looked at the paper, looking at the words again, tears fell on it, he wiped them away and the day carried on. "...g-god..why me and tren?" Peter thought, the bell rang and kids grabbed there backpacks and walked out. Except for tren, who sat on his desk, looking out the window, Peter grabbed his backpack, and began to walk out, but something urged him to stay with tren, "...tren?" Peter asked, "..w-what?" Tren replied, "....I...I lo-....I hope your okay...if you want...we can talk about it at lunch?" Peter said softly, sitting down on the desk next to tren, "...I'm..I'm okay...not in the mood for lunch at the moment...just go.." Tren said, "..b-but.. aren't you hungry?-" "Just go!!!" Tren yelled, peter gasped a bit as he got yelled at, "...o-okay...sorry..I'm sorry...", Peter left the room, leaving tren behind, immediately blaming himself for the cause of tren's yelling.
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At lunch, peter was on high alert, waiting for Jason, or someone saying 'hey are you the kid that pummeled Jason?' but no one said anything, peter ate his grilled cheese, and sighed, "....something happened to tren....I need to know...." Peter stood up and looked around, and spotted tren, sitting alone, peter walked up and sat by him, and immediately tren cleared his throat, "peter I'm sorry i yelled at you, ...I got..I got upset..." Peter looked at tren and smiled a bit, "apology accepted...h-how's your eye?" Peter asked, "....while flying home I was thinking about you and I flew into a tree..." Peter's ears perked up when he said he was thinking about him, peter looked at tren's eye, "...I.....are you sure?" Peter asked now with a worry in his voice, "...y-yes..." Peter inhaled and looked at tren directly in the eye, "...tren...if your Grandmother did this...then we need to call someone....we need to get help...because this..this isn't right...okay? ...don't worry...it'll be all better soon...I promise..." peter hugged him, and Tren's eyes teared up, tren hugged back and sobbed. Peter patted his back, "...t-thank..t-thank y-you peter..." Tren said in Peter's ear. "...anything to help....I'm always here to help...I promise..." Peter and tren hugged it out, as the bell rang again, signifying the end of the school day.
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Many hours later, in a dark, cold, damp, cave with the entrance blocked off by a huge boulder, a monster, with antlers, sharp claws, and sharp teeth slept. The monster moved a bit, and woked up, it stood up and rose itself like dracula and smiled, the monster looked around in the dark cave, and blinked, until his eyes glew blood red, and illuminated the cave, revealing bones, and skeletons. The monster saw the giant boulder, and he moved it with all his strength, and saw the pale moonlit sky, he grinned as he saw a house illuminating light,
"...heh...hehehhm....hahahah!! ...HAHAHAH!!! I'M BAAAAACCCK!..hm...I'm hungry..WHAT'S ON THE MENU?..." The monster laughed as he walked away, looking for a next meal.
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MONSTERS WITHIN
HorrorPeter's life was changed, the night his father was killed by a mythical beast; the Wendigo. Now 13 years later, moved to Toronto Canada with his Aunt, going to a new highschool, and meeting new people. To start a new life so to speak. But when mang...
