The High School Escapades!

Saved From The Bell [Gore Warning]

God it fucking hurt.

The kid was dragging the blade through his flesh, and then twisting it. It was in very specific places where it wouldn't be fatal, and the kid had a lighter that he used to cauterize the wounds, which stopped him from losing too much blood, at the cost of hurting like hell.

Even so, he didn't scream, due to the threats that making too much noise would result in him losing an eye. Any noises he actually made were squeaking and wincing, while kicking his legs.

But apparently even that was too annoying, as it just got his head slammed against the wall.

(Gore part end)

Finally, the kid let go of him, letting him fall to the ground. They looked down at him, satisfied, and then, grabbing his wrist, dragged him to the bathroom.

Oh God.

"Wait wait wait now let's be reasona-"

"Shut it, rich bitch."

With that, they closed and locked the door, threw him against one of the toilets, got on top of him to prevent him from moving, took out some rope from their pocket, and began binding his wrists to the pipe.

He glared at them.

They sighed. "C'mon dude, you know I made a promise."

"Doesn't mean you had to keep it." He paused, considering his words, then added, "Twat."

They gasped, feigning offense. "Such language, Felix! Didn't you parents ever teach you not to piss off the guy with the knife? Oh, that's right, they don't give a shit about you, do they?"

"Go to Hell."

They shoved the knife in his face. "This close to taking your eye out, rich bitch. Or better yet, I could join your bitchy girlfriend in the fun."

He shut up.

They finished the knot. "There we go. Don't bother trying to escape that, it's pretty strong. Learned it in Boy Scouts back when I still thought I was a boy."

They left the knife on the ground, presumably so that Cindy could cut his clothes off, and left the room, leaving Felix to wait.

And wait.

And wait.

About a half-hour later, the door opened, and Felix looked over to find...

Carla.

"What're you doing here?"

"Long story."

Shrugging, Carla picked up the knife, cut the rope around his wrists, and helped him to his feet. "Wow. Whoever that was really did a number on you."

"You're telling me."

She practically carried him over to the hall, where he looked at a clock. 11:30. He really missed all his morning classes for this, huh?

Finally, they made it into the cafeteria. "Don't get the school food," Carla warned. "I guarantee you they've been putting those pills in it."

"Noted." He always brought his lunch anyway.

Aaand his lunchbox was still in his locker.

Goddamnit.

There was no way in hell he was going back for it, so he opted for the several snacks the rest of The Order offered him.

It was nice having friends, he realized.

He also noted that Kid had bought the school lunch. Of course, he was already pilled anyway.

Kid strutted to the lunch table with an unnatural grin, and immediately launched into speech.

"So, I've been thinking. And y'know what, I think it's possible that we can do so much more than get rid of the principal. So, with no principal, no one's in charge, right? Why not take that position for ourselves? So here's the plan:..."

He kept talking about chaos and anarchy and world domination, in a quite long speech that, while Felix didn't really listen to any of his points, he was impressed by Kid's charisma.

A sentence Felix never knew he would ever think.