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I walked into school, awaiting the bullies coming for me as always.
*flashback*
C'mon angel! get up!
oh wait, you can't because we're holding you down! *loud child laughter*
*blood splatters*
*end of flashback*
I jerked back to reality as someone punched me in the face. "Listen to me bitch!" they said. Their faces contorted in anger and spite, as they shouted at me. I looked at a teacher, sitting on the sidelines.
he looked away.
Of course he did.
"Why should I? All you people ever do is tell me to shut the fuck up and that no one cares about me." was my retort, as usual.
"What was that?"
"You heard me."
"WHAT WAS THAT BITCH?!"
"You. Heard. Me."
And I got punched in the face again. Little did they know it didn't hurt.
"Go away." I said as I turned away from them.
They forcefully turned me around and spat in my face.
I snapped, right then and there. I'm proud of what I did to them, they deserved it.
I flicked open my favorite pocket knife, and sliced their necks to shreds.
"What was that? Oh wait, you can't talk, I ripped out your vocal cords!" With that I laughed psychotically and jumped over the school fence.
No one there ever saw me again.
Good.

Description
I walked into school, awaiting the bullies coming for me as always.
*flashback*
C'mon angel! get up!
oh wait, you can't because we're holding you down! *loud child laughter*
*blood splatters*
*end of flashback*
I jerked back to reality as someone punched me in the face. "Listen to me bitch!" they said. Their faces contorted in anger and spite, as they shouted at me. I looked at a teacher, sitting on the sidelines.
he looked away.
Of course he did.
"Why should I? All you people ever do is tell me to shut the fuck up and that no one cares about me." was my retort, as usual.
"What was that?"
"You heard me."
"WHAT WAS THAT BITCH?!"
"You. Heard. Me."
And I got punched in the face again. Little did they know it didn't hurt.
"Go away." I said as I turned away from them.
They forcefully turned me around and spat in my face.
I snapped, right then and there. I'm proud of what I did to them, they deserved it.
I flicked open my favorite pocket knife, and sliced their necks to shreds.
"What was that? Oh wait, you can't talk, I ripped out your vocal cords!" With that I laughed psychotically and jumped over the school fence.
No one there ever saw me again.
Good.