Erika_Tomlinson_Oreo

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Erika_Tomlinson_Oreo

"I wake up with sweat dripping down my face. My long black hair is stuck to my face. Another nightmare. The same boy. Same knife. Same death. I look around my room, nothing is out of place.
          
          "Damn. I need to stop watching horror movies." I mutter to myself.
          
          I look at the time. 3:47 am. Deciding not to fall back asleep, I turn on my flatscreen TV. I go onto Roger's On Demand and choose a horror movie to watch. Mama. It starts and there's a tapping at my window. I pause the movie and look out the window. Just darkness.
          
          "Damn. Stupid brain." I mutter again and go back to my bed.
          
          I press play again and the movie continues. The dad. The girls. The car. This movie is amazing.
          
          "Sshhhh." A hissing noise brushes by my ear and I feel a gush of cold air right beside my ear.
          
          "Hello?" I ask. "If anybody's here, I'm accepting movie snuggles." I laugh to myself.
          
          No response and I shrug. All I do is curl up under my blankets and watch Mama. The part where the cherry rolls up to the two little girls always gives me the shivers, but it doesn't matter. Another tap at the window.
          
          "Go the fuck away unless you want movie snuggles." I say once again.
          
          After the movie finishes, I check the time once again. 4:59 am. The tapping happens again and I respond again. Bored of the same tapping and responding, I go onto Netflix. I choose the movie White Chicks.
          
          "Go to sleep." A whisper slinks into my ear.
          
          "Make me." I respond, stupidly.
          
          I've always been quite the sass monkey. I get yelled at and bullied, but I always stay sassy. Maybe it's because I'm tired of the stupid shit people put me through. Maybe it's just because I like being sassy. I'm not sure though.
          
          I feel something pressing my legs down. I look beside me because that's how I'm lying down. There's a dark figure there. I notice the glint of a knife in the air.
          
          "Ooh. A knife. Scary." I shrug.
          
          "Go to sleep." The voice says.
          
          "Shut up. I'm only accepting ..." http://wattpad.com/story/5890194

Erika_Tomlinson_Oreo

How many cuts, hospital visits and suicides will it take to tell people how much bullying hurts? The people responsible for deaths should feel terrible. It's horrible. Why would somebody want to drive another person to their breaking point? It's sickening. The people who commit suicide and cut, they're not cowards, they're brave. The true cowards are the ones who do that to them.