To All The Bullies

Prologue

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This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, businesses, places, events, locales, and incidents are either the products of the author’s imagination or used in a fictitious manner. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental.

note: this story contains violence, explicit contents and strong language that is not suitable for young audiences. you've been warned.
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Prologue

HAPDALE CITY NEWS
August 19, 20**

MURDER OR SUICIDE?

On Sunday night, August 15, A seventeen years old girl was hanged on a tree in front of Scarlet High's gate. A video containing violence explicit between herself and her classmates had been posted to their school's website. Within hours, the girl was dead, having taken her own life. Her family didn't say anything about their daughter's death but the citizens blame the school and her classmates to what happened. The police found a piece of paper with her own blood saying, 'Full moon, half dead.'

No one knows what does her last message means. But there's one thing for sure, she wants them to be punished.

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"What the fuck is this?!" A girl shouted after watching the whole news in their classroom television. It was teachers' meeting and every students need to stay inside their room.

Lahat ng tao roon ay nagkakagulo. Ang iba'y balisa na tila may nababaliw na, hindi matanggal sa memorya ang itsura ng dalagang nag bitay sa harap ng eskwelahan nila.

Walang emosyong tumayo at humarap sakanilang lahat ang isang lalaking may makapal na salamin.

"Calm down!" Their class president eyes glowed with anger. Kung dati rati ay napaka amo nito ngayo'y tila nasaniban ng leon sa ugaling pinakita. Malakas n'yang hinampas ang lamesa habang parehong kamay ay nanginginig dahil sa lakas ng paghampas nito.

"How?! Paano, Dave?! Makukulong tayo! Do you hear me?! We're all going to jail!" A girl with an messy make up cried loud while managing to stand up with her jelly legs. Halos hindi na ito makatayo sa takot at pagka balisa.

"Tama si Reign, Dave! Makukulong tayo!" Napasabunot sa sarili nitong buhok ang babaeng takot na takot.

Nag simula muli ang bangayan ng kanilang klase, lahat ay nag bibigay ng kanya kanyang opinion sa nangyari. Class 2-M.

A sound of a creaking door made everyone inside the room fell in deep silence. Dave's slowly look at the doorway that was widely open. He paled while his both hands started to shake.

"Dave!" They all shouted.

Napaupo ito ng walang sabi sabi habang nanginginig na nakaturo sa labas. Lahat ay takot na napatingin sa pinto. Ang iba'y bigla nalamang napatayo sa nakita.

Standing outside their classroom is a girl with curly hair and cold expression while both hands are on her chest. Slowly, she walks inside their room. Everyone was still in shock even their class president crawls away.

"Hello! I am Wisteria Ramirez, please take care of me, Class 2-M," She raised her hand then started curling her long wavy hair. She gave them a smile before bowing down.

Before she could look up, a sound of a falling object echoed inside their classroom. She chuckled.

Those words are the same words she used when she transferred. She's alive. The outcast is alive.