Death nine

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I was just mad.

"John. I swear if you don't give me my pencil back."

"What are you gonna do Eliza ?"

"Just wait"

After class I asked for him to stay back.

The teacher was the first to leave something about taking the rest of the day off and shopping. Then the class left and I dragged John back into the class room

John was waiting for me to say something and I guess he was bored and his back was turned I put my school books down.

I picked up a chair and swung at him.

Right in the back of the head.

I kept banging on his head till I saw so much blood. I then put the chair back picked up my things and left. After I made sure there was no evidence on me.

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