Death ten

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He had it coming.

I was sitting in class doing my work when my name kept being called.

"Eliza! Eliza!"
And on and on it went.
He just wouldn't shut up.

I don't know what Mac wants but if he doesn't shut up.

When class is over I take the flag and rip it off the pole I see Mac in the hall by himself.

I ram it into his chest.
Blood comes up his mouth and he falls to the floor I wipe my finger prints off the pole and go to my next class like everything is normal.
Like I didn't just kill a fellow peer.

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