I silently unfold the note, so I'm not making a lot of noise, and I read the words attached.
'I'm going to kill you'.
I read the words over and over again. five words. all it took was five words to cross me over the edge. I can feel my face getting hot. I can make out words coming from Rick, probably trying to figure out what was wrong with me, but I ignore him. it is like a switch was snapped. like a rope was tearing apart string by string, and finally snapped in half.
I let out a loud scream, and the desk in front of us, completely snapped in half, starting to smoke. a flame juts out from the middle of the desk in front of us, and the smoke alarm rang. water from the top of the room gushed out into the entire classroom. screaming girls grabbed their purses and evacuated the room, while the teacher, trying not to sound panicked, yelled for everyone to remain calm. strong arms clasps my shoulders, shaking me back to reality. it's as if I'm on the outside looking in, and finally realized what was going on around me. suddenly everything stops, and the fire dissipates.
'Did I do this?'...
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Elliot Jensen and Elliot Fintry have a lot in common. They share the same name, the same house, the same school, oh and they hate each other but, as they will quickly learn, there is a fine line between love and hate.