The Blood Forest

𝔻𝕒𝕪 𝟚

𝘐 𝘩𝘢𝘥 𝘢𝘯𝘰𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘥𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘮, 𝘣𝘶𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘵𝘪𝘮𝘦 𝘪𝘵'𝘴 𝘸𝘰𝘳𝘴𝘦..

Jolting up, I remember that one person that was on the news yesterday that went missing. 

Anyway, I change into my clothes for today and actually bring a notebook that I love and bring it to school along with the usual stuff.

I'm not surprised that there are rumors, or gossip going on today. 

I mean, it's not like they care what people think. Just like me, but ruder.

A lot of people question what's been happening. Others act like they don't even notice.

Apart from that, the day was okay. The usual. Going to 10 total classes, one class someone always comes in and says "Another person went missing. We're going into a lockdown drill." 

If you don't know what a lockdown is, it's a practice or real thing that requires going into a corner away from windows and doors in a dark room. You also have to stay quiet. Not to mention, if it's real, the door is usually blocked off by desks or cupboards, possibly filing cabinets. Most of the time people freak out. Me though? I usually smile at people's fear and try not to laugh. It's funny.

Lot's of people think I'm crazy, or terrifying. I'm not sure I'm either, though. Sure, I love darkness and skulls and death and stuff, but it's not THAT weird, is it?

I mean it probably is, but whatever.

Heh.

I guess you learned more about me today.

On my way home, I met up with someone at school. His name is... Unavailable, at this moment in time. Anyway, he was like "Yo, did you hear about Nick? He went missing." I told him I wasn't surprised, and left. 

It's not like I care, though.

Finally home, I look through my favorite notebook. It's black with my name on top of it. And on the first page was a paragraph pretty much saying stop looking through this and give it back to me. 

The second page has a list of phobias, A-Z. I have Agoraphobia, which is the phobia of being in an open area with large crowds of people in it, to say the most.