Third period

Goodbye and Hello

As Blaire started to walk, she felt like crying but knew if she did, she wouldnt go into the office and everyone would die.

She had a fear of death, mainly because of her friend Nicole who killed herself a few days before school started. Ever since then, she has been scared and felt alone.

She also had a lot of depression the year before because of cyber bullies, threats and such that she felt so miserable, to even take her life. She never could do it. The fear of leaving dalton all alone made her stay.

She finally reached the door. It was dark inside but there was a hooded figure on the desk. Go in and get it over with. She thought.

"Please come in, Blaire." Said the figure. His voice was dark and erie. "Have a seat." She walked in causually with a little limp. She had no power over what was going to happen. She walked over to the chair and sat down.

"Why are you doing this?" she asked

"Oh. That's not for you to know."

"Then why am I here?"

"Your father. He did something in the past, years before you were born, and I am here for payback."

"What? My dad is a history teacher. And really lazy. What could he have posibly done?!"

"I told you no!!" He slapped her and she fell. She held her face as she crawled to a corner.

"Now come on. Don't be mean. Come here. Now."

"No. I refuse to be told to do something by someone like you."

"Ok I'm done playing. Time to die. Goodbye!" He raised a gun out of no where. And shot. The last thing she saw was dalton being pulled back behind the corner. With tears in his eyes.

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"Welcome to your dream world." Said a voice. Where am I? Why does my head hurt?

"You are dead. A crazed man by the name of Bruce Springsteen murdered you about ten seconds ago."

"No way... this is a dream. But that means..."

"Yes. Your mother is here. Carla, you can come out now."

"I am so sorry hunny. I..." it was her mother. Crying. She had her red hair in a bun with a nice white dress on. It was her mother.

"Momma? Is that you?"

"Yes, Blaire bear."

Tears began to roll out hereyes and she ran to her mother's arms. They sat and cried dor a long time. Just sitting there.

See, Carla died in a car crash caused by a drunk driver. She died at the hospital. Seconds before Blaire got there. Ever since, Blaire blamed her self. Her mom and her were in a huge fight about the dance and she let her go but she would be grounded for a month, because she stayed up "late".

"What now? What about Dalton?" She asked her mom.

"Just watch." Her mom pointed down. She saw Dalton. Crying. She knew that right now, he would be in hell.