~The novel version~
10 years ago
There was once a lonely gay boy and he was named Florence Ray
Florence was a loner, not talkative and that led him to be an easy target for bullying, and ridicule
Florence was sitting alone in his classroom reading, all alone while his classmates chatted with each other, while he was alone
But he was then interrupted when one of his classmates suddenly grabbed his hair
It was his bully Theo, shouted insults at him, words that hurt deep while Theo continued to grab his hair tightly but Florence just kept quiet
Florence didn't resist because there was nothing he could do, he didn't want to anger Theo more, it was probably because he didn't do Theo's homework
Theo took a pair of scissors and snipped some hair from Florence's head, Florence was disheartened but he knew if he fought back he would get hurt more, so he just let it be.
Still he was embarrassed, because all of his other classmates witnessed it and didn't do anything about it, since none of them are friends with Florence
9 years ago
Standing on a window of a second floor building, Florence looked at nothing in particular, looking sad and tired he thought that he could survive this hell, but he was too tired and he can't live on for much longer before completely breaking apart
He has almost no friends, constantly getting picked on for being a gay nerd, so he thought that if he dies no one would care, so he jumped from the window of the second floor classroom
He instantly hit the stone pathway, he hoped he will have a better life in heaven that he's last thought his only wish, as blood continued to spill out from his head injury, as seconds later he lost consciousness and died.
Why didn't anyone helped him? Why is there no justice in this world... Theo has a good family, a somewhat influential family, while he on the other hand was just normal...
No one would take his side, Theo is popular, he is not, the injustice in this world... That's why he vows to take revenge, continue to haunt the place he died, wishing for Theo to show up one day, to kill him
5 years ago
In a quiet and seemingly peaceful forest, running can be heard, as a man named Cyrus ran hurriedly seemingly to no where but away from his predator
That predator doesn't look human, that predator is a ghost and that's why Cyrus ran as fast as he can, Cyrus didn't think that the ghost would follow him, as Cyrus tripped on a tree branch as he felt the presence of the ghost in front of him
Cyrus looked up knowing he was about to die any second now, he felt guilty since his friends died because he got afraid and failed to burn the letter
As the ghost stepped on Cyrus' head killing Cyrus...
"Pathetic" the ghost spoke, disgust can be seen in his eyes as blood spilled out of Cyrus' now crushed head
Present time
Five people stood in front of a 'harmless' abandoned building, the five walked towards the building, chatting happily, unaware of the dangers they are putting themselves in
"So this is it huh?" Frio the tall boy asked before Prim the one confident girl answered "yes"
Before the five of them entered the abandoned building a woman walked past them
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