When I awoke this morning, my head was ablaze with pain. My eyes sore from tears, and my soul filled with hatered. The only girl I ever thought I had a chance with was a fraud, all my so called "friends" used me and threw me away like some type of used cloth. I thought to myself, "Why have I put up with this for so long?" As pondered this thought, I knew what I had to do. I didn't shower nor did I brush my teeth, I just changed clothes and made my way to the closet. The small tan box staring at me in temptation. I gave in, stuffed it into my bag, and began my journey to school.
My walk to was long and tramatizing, I was contemplating on whether to go on with this or not. I actually considered holding off until I graduated and never speak of it again. When I got to school, I was certain I would just move on.... That was until, Andrew threw the egg at my face and screamed "DIPSHIT!!" i blocked it with my arm. I thought I could handle it, until his followers responded with the same. I slipped on the yolks and hurt my back in the process. They continued to laugh, taunt, and critisize. And Cristy "my only friend" didn't even defend. Everything was spinning out of control. I was furiously upset. I Coulnd't Take It Anymore! I reached into my bag and pull out the glock from the tan box. When in visual sight of the student body, the hallway was finally silent. I felt powerful, they had to do what I say, what I wanted, it felt exhilarating, but it wasn't what I was looking for, I wanted them to suffer.
After a few moments of silence, it was broken by a gun shot and screams of terror. Andrew fell to the ground. His pawns, running in insanely, I turned and shot a guy in a blue jacket, then a girl in orange. As I was about to shoot again, my gun and Cristy's body met. As much as I wanted to shoot I couldn't, I was frozen from fear and "love". I started to cry. I couldn't believe what kind of monster I've become. When I heard police cars outside the building, I caught up to Cristy grabbed her and forced her into 108. She sat there blubbering as much as I was. "What do you want with me?" she asked. "I have done nothing." I paused staring at her in hatred. "Exactly." I said sternly. She looked shocked. "What?" "You were supose to be my friend and you sat there and let them treat me like crap." I raised the gun. "I'm sorry." I said thinking it was her last. It brutally hurt to hold up that gun to her. I knew I was going to regret killing her, until The Swat Team opened the door. I shot twice and both bullets hit an officer's jacket and only knocked him down. Cristy ducked for cover screaming. They Were Going To Get Me. My blood level was rising, my heart pumping, I could feel my lungs poping out of my chest. All guns were on me, They had me surrounded. "I can't go to jail" I thought. "I'm to young to be someone's b***h to be torchured again!" I Finally Screamed aloud "I CAN'T TAKE IT ANYMORE!!" I started crying again, I turned to Cristy , pointed my gun to my temple, SHUT MY EYES, AND!!.........
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