As I walk down the hall, I look at all the wondering people looking for their class on the first day of school.
"That one looks easy, why don't you attack?" he asks me
"Leave me alone, " I tell him as I walk to my class,
"You know my name, use it!" He screams at me
I desperately plug my ears, knowing I look insane but not caring in the slightest.
"You know that doesn't work, " He screams, "It just makes me angry! "
"I can't hear you!" I try to push him out of my head, "I can't hear you!" I think to myself.
"Yeah, you can...... don't ignore me, " he Whispers with a scarily happy tone, "you know what happens when you ignore me!"
I shake my head, trying to get him out.
"I'll tell my mom about you and we'll go to therapy, " I threaten him.
"Aww and you think I'll actually disappear, that's heart wrenching, " he mocks me.
"If the therapist is good enough, "
"I'll never really be fully gone, Ali, " he whispers, "I'll always be somewhere in here, "
I look over and see my room number and rush in — only to see a girl sitting in my chair!
"Who are you?" I question her, "And why are sitting in my chair?"
Her eyes shift from the phone that she's holding, to me.
"Oh sorry, I didn't know you owned this chair," she says sarcastically, then looks at the chair as if she's searching for something, then looks back at me and says, "hmm... doesn't have your name on it. "
"Yes it does, "
She looks at me with narrowed eyes, then starts laughing hysterically, "I don't see it anywhere,"
"Look at the desk," I says emotionless, "He..... I mean, I carved it in, "
"Did you.... " she asks suspicious of me
"Yes, "
"What's your name?"
I furrow my eyebrows, "Alistair, "
She jumps up out of my chair, and walks up next to me, "Alistair, huh, yeah that's definitely carved in that desk, "
"Isn't that what I just said?" I look annoyed
"My name's Bay, " she puts her hand out for me to shake, but instead of shaking it I back up.
"I don't care, "
"Look at that Ali," the voice in mind whispers to me, "I think she thinks your normal, "
I turn my head slightly as if saying "shut up, " without words, and she looks at me like I'm crazy— not knowing that I am.
"Never mind, " He snickers at me,
I turn my head back at her, then rush past her to my seat,
"You could've just said excuse me, "
I glare at her.
"What was that just now?"
"What?"
"First you act like a normal person then you push past me after whispering something to yourself, "
"Even if I tell you, you won't understand, "
"I'm sure I will, " She says walking towards the seat next to mine,
She sits down,
"What was that?"
I glare at her even harder than before and wait for her to leave me alone,
"Tell me!"
Then:
*RING RING RING*
"That's the bell, " I tell her.
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Sociopathic Specialty
Roman d'amourAlistair Reagan-Smith is a Normal Kid. Is what he says to the mirror every day. His sociopathic ways keep him from having a normal life, or even feeling like he's normal. And when Bay Deeds comes into town she sees it too. Except she's intereste...
