I walked into the dull building with held my head low. I slowly scanned the area for them. They weren't here yet. I took a deep breath. I approached my locker slowly and started to turn the small lock. I looked behind me again. There was a slight sound of footsteps and talking.
They were here.
My breath started to shake, I gathered my stuff and ran. As I started to run my head was being filled with frightening thoughts. What where they going to do to me today. I looked at the grey hallway and ran into the janitors closet. If they found me I would be hurt.
I looked at all the scars on my hands. They made my hands look like the hands of a beast, all purple, bruised and red. Why did they cut me? Why did they bully me? Just, why me? What did I ever do to them?
My hands started to shake as I heard them coming. I started to beg to god, please don't let them find me, please don't...
They whisperd my name in a sadistic tone. It was just small wisper but my legs started to shake. My breath became shaky. I couldn't feel the floor anymore.
The doorknob turned slowly ask the door creaked open.
They had found me.
They say that that you must move forward and break the chains that shackle but how do you move forward knowing that you will be chained.
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Short StoryJust some oneshots over here about the life of some people. This is mostly about the ups and downs of life.
