Part 4

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Present, Ten

"Murder," I remember Nick saying that, the word still stinging. I didn't know it would go to this far, all I did was some pushes and some tease. Why did it go this far?

"Ten," I look up feeling like someone said my name. Looking everywhere I hear it again "Ten, ten," the voice getting louder. "TE-"

"Aaaaaa," I yell covering my ears. Running to outside the school I go to my knees, tears in my eyes. Not tears of sadness, because I don't give two shits about him. It was he's choice to shoot  the trigger. I wasn't the one who told him to pull the trigger. Who told him to be weak anyway? It's all he's fault. 

Getting up I walk into the school. If they haven't called me into the office integrate me then I guess no body snitched, I think as I look at everyone. All their eyes on me like I'm some monster.

"Murder," I remember Nick's words. Asshole. Still walking to 6th period everybody still has their eyes on me. "What?" I say frustrated. 

"Nothing," a few people say as they turn their faces away making up a conversation quickly. 

Everybody is scared of me.

 Am I in some dream. Because it sure seems like it.

Everybody listening to me like I'm the king. And most of all no Travor.


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