Blood Ruins (boyxboy)

Beginning of the Day

Today I'm going to the Amazon, finally. I can really begin my search for my parents. Even though I have enough money now. I will not be able to get it out of the bank until after school. So it seems, I have to go through one more dreaded day of school before I'm out of here. I hate school. I hated it with a passion. I can't even stand it when people talk about school. Because of this, I end up yelling at complete strangers.

I woke up sooner then I normally did in the morning. As soon as I was awake enough to get up, I went to the bathroom, to take a shower. The warm water fully awakened me. When I was finished I got out and dressed before heading downstairs to eat breakfast. I didn't have anything fancy or whatever, just a bowl of cereal. Afterward, I brushed my teeth and hair and went to the bus stop.

The bus always takes forever to get here, it's so bothersome to deal with. After a boring couple of minutes, the bus finally arrived. The dreaded bus. The bus stopped, swinging its doors open, as if it was welcoming me. I know the truth though, it was nowhere close to welcoming me. After I walked up the stairs, I looked for an empty seat, not like there is someone who would want me to sit beside them anyways. There was one empty seat, all the way in the back. When I started walking down the row, everyone stared at me. Some have looks that showed that they hate me, others have a crooked smile that told me they were planning something. As soon as I reached the halfway point, on the bus, someone tripped me. Of course everyone laughed at me. I flipped over to see Kai chuckling, it was no surprise to me, he was one of my bullies.

Then Kris's head appeared above mine. I didn't even know Kris was riding the bus, he never rides in the morning. Seeing him made me try to get, but it was too late. He had already gotten out of his seat and was standing over me. To make sure that I didn't run away, he set down on my chest. The bus driver didn't care, he never cares. I felt Kris grabbed the front of my hair, pulling my head back. Even I have to admit, he seemed to be in a bad mood today. My thoughts were broken when I felt his fingers slid down the center of my neck. I couldn't tell what he was doing, until he reached into his back pocket and pulled out a knife. He slowly opened it and brought it closer to me. I wanted to yell for help, but I know that no one would help me. I could feel the cold metal on my skin. He has placed the flat side of the blade against my neck. He pulled my head back again before leaning down close to my ear, and whispered, "Beg, you can do that for me. Can't you. You have no pride, no worth. No one here cares about you. So, if you say no, I will cut your throat. I hope you understand. Personally, I don't care either way."

I can't believe he will go this far, he never has before. It seems like I have no other choice than to do as he said. I close my eyes, but he pulled my hair again, telling me to keep them open. If I have to keep my is open in means I have to look at his. Not wanting to die, I looked him in the eyes, "Please, please don't kill me. I beg of you, please." He say anything, he didn't move the blade, he wants me to say again. I could tell, it was in his eyes. I was so scared that tears started to slide down my face. Since I didn't have any other choice, I tried again, "Please don't hurt me, please. I'll do anything, so please."

He moved the blade away from me before starting to laugh. He looked straight at me, "I'll hold you on that, you useless idiot." He got off of me, just as we arrived at the school. Right is he was getting off the bus, he looked at me and said, "See you in class... Idiot." He said something under his breath before he said idiot, but I couldn't hear him.

I watched him as he left, and then followed. He was right. I would see him in class. In all my classes. I have all my classes with him even next semester. I didn't do it on purpose, although everyone, including him, believes I did. I think Kris knows I didn't, he just wants a reason to bully me more. The only reason so many people care is to fit in, or be more popular. Kris and Kai are best friends and the most popular in the entire school. All the girls want to date them so they are bullying me too. The boys on the other hand, want to be friends with them. That is their reasoning for it.

As soon as I got into the school, I went to my locker, got my books, and went to class. I hate the hallways. Everyone avoids me, like I'm poisonous or something. I just hate it. Class was no better, although no one can avoid me if they have to sit beside me. The teachers are like the bus drivers. They don't care what happens to me. No adult or student in this high school cares about me.