I looked around for anything. Anything at all. Like a vase or something. I looked around for what had to be half an hour and still still found nothing. I couldn't believe it. There was nothing. I thought about using my shoe, when I realized it was only a flip flop. Why couldn't I have worn high heels or something? I decided I did go to the bathroom since he was gone. Then I would try to get people to hear me from the door.
. I washed in the little bathroom and started my business. There was no mirrors and as I had nothing particularly interesting I turned my direction to the floor. The tile pattern was interesting. It was a maze of blue and white and had many patterns on it. As I got up and washed my hands in the little sink I looked over at the corner. I noticed that a peice of tile was sticking up.
. "Oh my god! Finally!" Maybe I could use this! I pulled on it and it snapped in half but came up easily. I looked at it. The tile peice had a sharp edge. I could easily use this to cut him. Now that I had figured out. Now all I needed was a plan.
. I went back and sat on the little chair in the room and started to think. I didn't take that long to get it figured out exactly what I wanted to do. Now all i had to do was wait. I soon let my thoughts wonder and I fell into a sleep.
Dream: I was running in a field. The field was made of fire. I looked back and I saw Eli. I ran faster and in the distance I saw Jack and the rest of my family.
.
"Come on you can make it!" They yelled.
"Melissa I love you!" Jack yelled.
I tripped and fell. I looked back and saw Eli getting closer. His footsteps getting louder with each step.
. "Jack help me!" I looked over at Jack hoping he would be running to my rescue, but he was not. He started walking away as if he had just given up. I looked back and Eli was getting closer.
"No Jack! No don't give up! No jack help-" Eli grabbed my arm and pulled me up. He whispered in my ear," Get ready."
Dream ended.
I woke up. I could hear footsteps. Was I still in my dream? No! I suddenly rememberd my plan. I ran to the wall and got there just as the door opened. He looked a little shocked at first. Then he turned around and saw me. His mouth opened a bit when he saw the tile in my hand. Then he started to grab the my arm. I sliced his arm with one swipe. Blood started to drip down Eli's arm.
While he was bent over I kicked him in the stomach. I bent down and shoved the knife into his chest. The look on his face when he opened the door was nothing compared to the look on his face when I won. I bent down close and said," get ready... Cause your going to hell." I watched him breath his last breath and that's when I lost it. I had just killed someone. I took a life! I have never killed a living thing before! Never even been hunting! What would my mom think? Wouldn't she be happy for me? Or at least glad I was safe? And what would Jack do if he knew what I did? What if he hated me? I wouldn't be able to live with that! All these thoughts ran through my head as I stumbled up the stairs. On the way up I sorted some thoughts.
Things I think I know;
I might be going to hell
I might possibly go to jail
Jack might have been looking for me
Things I know:
I killed someone
I am finally free
I'm never going to let anyone do this to me again,
And I have to see jack. .... And no one will stop me.
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The basement
Короткий рассказMelissa is a 9th grader in Kansas. When Eli starts bulling her she finds a way to fight back. This gains the attention of Jack, the hottest boy in school. Eli is outrageous. When he gets his revenge by kidnapping Melissa, will Jack look for her, and...
