Bullied
When I went to my classroom I could see that the teacher wasn't there yet, and there was no adult supervision anywhere. That scared me a lot because people bullied me and the worst case scenario was that I would lose my cool and become insane again. But I don't want to so I save that for when I get home.I wait for that to happen and then I see Rachel and her group of friends. My heart begins to beat faster as they come closer to me. And I feel my eyes begin to change red, but then I can feel them slowly turn back to their original blue color.
"Hey loser, are you ready for you're daily beating?" Rachel snickers and I'm ready to take the beating I get every day.
She and her friends hover over me and the first thing I feel is a big old punch to my side, and then a kick to my other side. And then a kick in my ribs, and then the worst of all, a punch in the eye.
When the girls see the teacher coming in, they pull away and they look at me and I'm assuming I have a black eye.
"If you tell anyone about this, I will end you're life. Do you hear me?" Rachel asks in an intimidating voice. I nod my head weakly and then I hear it in my head. "Just do it!"
No this can't be happening. Not here, not now. I wait for a while and the voices go away and the next class is starting.
I will save my rage for later tonight.
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