Fear And Terror

7 (Smiling doesn't fit you.)

I felt good after hitting Kris and I was determined to teach him a lesson if he messed with me or Luhan.

 I haven’t seen in a million years. Actually, I haven’t seen him all this morning.  When I thought about him (and I’m not saying I thought about him; it’s just like he crossed my mind time to time, okay? ), I always wondered he has fear or not. I mean, come on, he hurt people who are with fear. Can’t he hurt by himself? And doesn’t he feel guilty about making people living in despair?

I sat at my seat and waited for Luhan. Then Kris came in as he slammed the door opened, catching everyone’s attention.

He came toward me and grabbed my wrist. “So how are you feeling?” He smiled.

“Don’t smile. It makes you look so unattractive.” I said in a mocking tone.

“You have some guts, don’t you?” His face turned to seriousness.

I kept quiet and started whistling. Kris’ face was getting red and more red. It looked like it’s going to explode any minute soon but I didn’t care.

Then his face came closer to me and my heart was beating loud. I swore he would have heard it.

I gulped down as his face was a few centimeters away from me. He closed his eyes and making the gasp closer.

Oh Shoot!

I was in deep shit!

What should I do?

I closed my eyes and waited something to happen. Then I heard laughter. “Haha. You are so funny.” Kris laughed as he showed the picture of me closing my eyes, waiting his lips to land on mine.

Humiliation.

“You son of- grrrrrrrr. I hate you!” I tried to kick his leg and he caught my leg.

“I don’t fall for the same trick twice.” Kris smirked as he held one of my legs and dragged me around the hall.

I hate him.

One of my leg hurt because of non stopped jumping around the hall. It was terrible. He stopped suddenly.  I sighed in relieve as I felt Kris era was over but it was not.

My eyes suddenly wide opened when I saw the scene in front of my eyes. Gruesome and bloody.

Guess who was getting beat up. It was four against one. Not to mention he had a magic limiter on.

Luhan.

I didn’t want to see the part. Suddenly Kris flipped me over, making me crush on the hard ground.

“That’s what happen you messed with me.” He said in low husky voice.

I grabbed his collar and looked into his eyes. “You are such a jerk! How can you do that to people like that?”

He smirked. “I can see your fear.”

I reminded myself not to scare of Kris. I knew he was going to win if he saw my fear.

Think about the pain that I was going to experience if he found out my fear.

I punched in the face and stood up. “You asshole. You have no heart. You are screwed up.” I spat as the ground froze and making the guys who were bullying froze.

Kris smiled again. It was an evil smile. “Why don’t you make me into an ice?” he paused. “Are you scared of me? Scared of me beating up Luhan into the bloody trash?”

“Shut Up!” I screamed. “Don’t ever talk to me again!”

I went Luhan and tried to carry him to nurse office.

That asshole. I hope he died alone.

Luhan’s eyes opened in pain as he looked at me.

“Are you okay?” I asked.

“Where were you last night? I tried to find you.” He asked me questions.

I hate questions over questions. Just answer damn question I asked first and then ask again.

I forced a smile and said “In the principal’s office, trying to learn more about schools.”

He doesn’t need to know anything about me. It’s not like he can do anything about my problems.

“So how are you feeling?”

“Fine. I am okay.”

“Where were you last night?” I asked.

“I tried to find you but I got locked up in some room. Then I got beat up. That’s all I remember!” He shrugged. “Go to your class now. I will be okay in here.”

That Jerk. I hate Kris from the bottom of my heart.