The School Ghost

Prologue

The smell of blood. The cold air... The sound of a loud bang of a gun.

Footsteps vanish as I slowly reached to his hands.

"This is the police is anyone inside?"

S-Someone is inside, s-someone please help... him!

The sound of the door that opens, as footsteps walk closer. The ray of light flashed through my eyes.

I looked at the body next to mine.

"S-save him, S-save my... brother"

A hard thing kicked my back as I kneeled down in pain. I felt a cold and silver thing secured my hands as flashes of red and blue lights blinded my eyes.

They pulled me to stand up as I blinked to clear my vision.

The cold air hits me as I looked at every side shivering in cold. The smell of blood never vanishes.

As a person came to my mind.

My brother!

"B-brother, my brother! Where is m-my brother?!?"I moved from the man who was holding me as I looked everywhere.

"Jesus! Calm down!"The man said

I didn't listen as I harshly looked at the side.

Brother...

I saw my brother covered in white cloth laying down in a stretcher brought by some men in white.

As tears formed in my eyes I pushed the policemen and ran to my brother. I tried to touch him but my hands were secured with handcuffs.

T-they didn't save him

"Why didn't you save him!" I shouted as the men in white backs away from me.

"B-brother, you c-can't leave me..."I stuttered as tears rolled down in my cheeks.

I banged my head in his chest as I cried and cried and cried.

No... it's I who didn't get to save you.

A strong arm pulled me away as I stared at my brother's dead body being dragged away. As policemen forced me to stand up.

I looked down as I clenched my jaw another tear fell down. While being dragged I heard laughs everywhere as I heard cold voices whispering.

I looked up to see ghosts everywhere laughing at me. Whispering how they felt bad for me as I was the reason I couldn't save my brother.

Those pitiful eyes, those hateful eyes. And those cold voices.

I hate them!

They smirked as they saw me looking at them. Finally has a reason to stay.

I hate ghosts.

"What's the reason why you let me stay here?" Looking at the moon an unearthly boy asked.

He sighed as he looked down from the terrace. The trees covered in snow as his eyes roam around the campus.

"Do I have to help someone?" He whispers asking himself. As he looked at the city far from the school when he heard loud sirens.

He looked down to look at his body some parts blends with the background.

"Or do I have to reach for someone to help me?" He muttered as he stared at his hands. He sighed.

"Anyways..."

He lazily sat on the floor and leaned at the wall while glaring at the moon. He pointed it out.

"I'm freaking bored right now! can't you at least give me a toy I can play with"He loudly complained as he glares at the moon.

SILENCE

Receiving no reply... he put his arms to the ground and sighed as he peeked at the school grounds.

"Humans are pitiful... useless" He said as he closed his eyes.

I hate... humans.