Logan's POV
It was later during lunch when a certain principle walked up to me. I was seated at a lunch table with Seth and a couple new friends I've made.
"Logan, I need you to come to office for a moment." Mr. Fear said sternly. Damn. He was mad about something.
"Alright." I answered, cracking my fingers. Seth rolled his eyes as Mr. Fear started to walked away.
"Well, it was nice knowing you." Seth stated and went back to eating his pizza.
"Alright! Why is everyone so afraid of the principle? Tell me or I'll slap the damn cheese out of that pizza!" I demanded. He stopped eating and raised an eyebrow, barely holding back a smile.
"Go see for yourself." He said. Before I could reply, Mr. Fear growled my name. The walk to Mr. Fear's office was just a few feet away, but I still complained.
"So what'd you want?" I asked, walking in the door. I looked around. He wasn't here. "I didn't come here to play hide-n-seek. Hello! Well then, I'm leaving." I was about to walk out, but a large chair that could spin around was calling my name. "Don't mind if I do." I said as I took a seat.
Being in his office was great. I even noticed a large black hat and a black coat too big for me. But I was like a kid in a candy store. I put the hat on my head and zipped up the coat. I was practically drowning in it.
Laughing, I spun the chair so it faced the door and said in a deep voice "I've been expecting you."
I hadn't noticed that someone had walked in until they spoke. "Mr. Fear, I need to have a word with you."
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Don't go to School!
HorrorWelcome to Mr. Fear's High School, Fear High. Everything is great, but there's just one problem. Teachers and students are disappearing everyday. Is Mr. Fear behind this? Could the killer be closer than you think? That's the problem. The killer know...