After School Secrets

After School Secrets

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Don't do it myraa...please....think about this, all the people that work hard to give you an education, all the things you've done, the memories you've made, your friends, your family...me. . . . I'm tired of all this things , I just want to be on my own, by myself, for the rest of my life, I'm not suicidal Raffy... Just misunderstood. . . . . Myraa no!, as Raffy screams through the hall at the top of his lungs running behind her with a bunch of her friends, but myraa ignores them and continues to run towards the hall way and enters an empty class. She quickly locks the door behind her and shuts the windows, her friends try to open the door but it won't budge, some of them even hit the windows but doesn't even leave a slight crack, as they were doing that, myraa brings out a pocket knife from her blazer pocket and notices someone else in the room....
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Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah! Please don't! No, don't do it please! No, please, I am begging! Not again please. They didn't listen. They didn't. They kept on doing it over, over and over again. They were like a blood-curdling spoilt alarm clock signal repeating itself endlessly. There was actually no end. My tired baggy eyes slowly fluttered open. Everywhere was moving in a gradual wobbly pace. I felt dizzy. My head was banging and banging relentlessly like a popcorn machine. Nauseating flashes of familiar faces covered up in grisly blood popped up in my terrified mind. I immediately gagged as a result. My stomach churned as the flashes slowly became more vivid. "Oh, you're awake? That good for you" A deep, yet falsely gentle, voice pierced through my turmoil. "Care for another round?' he said giving me a sinister smirk. "No please. I can't take it anymore! Just kill me please!" I said while wet flow of tears ran through my cheeks. Warning : This book may contain suicidal thoughts, torture scenes, trauma, gore, bloody scenes and lots of deaths.

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