St.Avenue Street [Not being continued]

Chapter 4; Not a typical Tuesday.

It was around about 5.30AM when I heard that annoying fucking ringing going on. I sat up and peered around the darkness that was of my room, and listened to the noise. I let out the hugest groan and through the duvet off my legs and looked around the room for a while. I stared at the light switch from my bed as it switches on, and I look around my room. Nothing was there. Then I realised it was that new boy Harry, still getting used to him. Not only does he have the worst taste in music, he also gets up at 5.30AM and has to drag everyone else up along with him. I let down my mess of a hair, and swaung open my door and stood face to face with Harry's. I didnt even knock or anything, I just swung open that door and stared at him with the most evil look.

'Somone woke up on the wrong side of the bed, didnt they' He would say grabbing his new unifrom from his cabinet

'Its 5.30AM, and your awake, school dont start till like 8.30' I'd say this snarling at Harry

'I like to get prepared, sort out my beautiful face and my..'He'd say this as I stop him halfway through.

'Turn that shitty alarm off, so I can get my vauable sleep. Oh and your not beautiful, you look like a cow shagged a ferret, and then you were born' I'd say this giving a cheeky grin before turning and slamming my door behind me. I turned off my light, got back into my bed and pulled the duvet over myself. Then I fell back asleep.

It was 7.30AM my usual time of getting up. Dragging myself up, doing the  usual like I do everyday. Shower, dry hair, striaghten, put up in scruffy bun, unifrom on, the little dose of make-up on and then have a little bit of food and go to school. Walking in I spot Peter, and he stares at me with his usual white smile. Then i saw Bre running toward him, swinging her small arms around him. He looked at me still, even when he was hugging her. Meeting Tyewan I remember giving her a little friendly hug, and we head inside to keep a little warm. Then the alarm goes, i prefer this alarm to the one this morning. I go into my first lesson of Art, and Mr.Loss greets me at the door. I go to my allocated table and rest my bag by my side. Then Harry walks in, and you guessed it, gets placed next to me.

'Hello again Louise' He'd say staring forward, keeping his voice lowered as Mr.Loss talks about Banksy or some shit.

'How about you shut the fuck up, before i wipe that stupid smile off your face' I'd say this with my voice lowered, cupping my hands and  looking forward. I saw him do that stupid smile in the corner of my eyes, and this just made me want to punch him so hard in that pathetic face of his. We had to draw some Banksy styled art I think. I drew something that related me punching Harry in the face. I drew a cow thing with a ferret face, and some vampire girl punching it in the face. Guess who the cow ferret thing was, you guessed it Harry!

The bell goes again, and I head of to Dance. I stood outside the changing room with Tyewan. Then Bre and her best friend Bethany walked in. Bre hangs around with some snobby stuck up girl called Bethany, she thinks she is so perfect. And whenever that bitch sees me she has to make some form of comment about me. She thinks she is so perfect with her Bright blonde hair and tanned body, i'd happily suck every droplet of her pathetic life out of her body.

'Hm, Louise looking like a skank as per usual' Bethany would say looking me up and down in quite a disgusted matter.

'Hm, Bethany still as hairy as the last time' I'd say this giving a cocky smile at her. As you may have guessed, she is a werewolf, hairy little bitch. She rarely tells anyone this, but after a full moon, the day after some of the hair takes a while to sink away and she came into dance looking like a ogre covered in bright blonde hairs. Miss.Mckay came along to unlock the changing room doors and we all flooded in there. Me and Tyewan have a little corner where we usually get changed. I take quite a while to get changed, but it usally kills time. I usually wear the same every week, White Crop Top, with a baggy black hoodie, Skinny black joggers and White air force/ I always have the hood up with my hair swaying down from it, no clue why. We go into the massive dance hall and me and Tyewan go into out own little spot and practise our routine.

'C'MON GIRLS, GET YOUR ASSES IN GEAR' Miss.Mckay would sya at the top of her voice. You cant take her seriously with her scottish accent, she always sounds like a drunk woman instructing rats to get out of the wine cellar. As 10 minutes remain of the lesson Miss.Mckay lets us go into the changing rooms to get changed. I put my hiar back up in that scruffy bun, and get my unifrom back on. As im about to leave with Tyewan Bethany stops me.

'Oh babe, I am not done with you yet' She'd say resting her hand on my chest. I'd stare at her for a while then back down at her hand.

'Well, babe why dont you let me go before i rip your throat out mkay?' I'd say this putting quite a bit of empathise on the 'Babe' moving her hand away as I say it aswell. She'd stare up at me and push me onto the ground. I throw my bag at Tyewan and get to my feet. I pick her up, using my Telekinises and throw her into the shower room. I turn the shower on and watch her get up being quite wet now. She scowles at me and starts shooting some little ice things at me. One of them lands in my arm, and I fall, my blood washing away with the water. I get quite angry at this point and look up at her, my eyes glowing a bright red, my fangs hanging out my mouth. Hissing at her, I jump onto her and slap her face, burning it with Fire as i do. Her screaming was traumatising, bt I couldnt stop myself. Everyone was trying to pull me off her but thye couldnt. Tyewan couldnt even, and she is stronger than everyone put together. Bethany just went quiet and I countinued to slap her. Then she threw me off her, my body slamming against the celing, and falling onto the tiled floor. I quickly get up and notice Bethany in the hairy and monsterous form. I jump onto her her throwing me against the wall. I shoot several fire things at her and she would fall to the floor holding her face, which was on fire. I then jumped onto her and dug my fangs into her neck. And they were in there for quite a while. I finnaly came to a stable state and i pulled away from Bethany and stared at her. He lifeless pale body sprawled out across the blood covered, wet tiles floor. Everyone was staring at me and Bre was scremaing and crying and everyone including Tyewan backed away from me, Miss.Mckay put her hand on Bethanys wrist, and turned toward everyone. She was dead.