I woke up to my mother knocking on my door "Sam? Honey wake up, your going to be late for school" she murmured to me. I want to miss school I thought bitterly. I stood up slowly and walked to my clostet grabbing a pair of skinny jeans, a tank top, a hoodie, and a pair of converse. I pulled my hair into a pony tail -bad idea Sam!- and grabbed my bag skipping down the stairs to the kitchen seeing my mom making some yogurt. "Did you do your-" she began to say before laughing. "What am I saying of course you did!" She laughed again as I smiled. I grabbed my cup of yogurt and a spoon before eating and tossing it away. "Let's go" I said quickly even tho I wanted to say back to bed at the end. I skipped down the steps and hopped in the car as my mom came outside.
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I walked into the school building and was soon met by a foot in front of my leg causing me to fall on my face. I grimmaced and grabbed my stuff and stood up again. As I put my stuff in my locker I felt a pain in the back of my head and was turned around sharply before my back was slammed into the lockers. It was him. Raymond. My king bully. He has been bullying me since 6th grade just because I didn't do his homework. It started out as spit balls and name calling but by freshman year it formed into physical attacks. Kicking and slapping. It's now my junior year and it has resorted to punching kicking and many other physical ways to harm me. I flinched as he got close to my face before spewing out hate. "Why did you miss school yesterday hmm? Hiding from me? Don't worry just for that today will be two times worse" he sneered as his friends laughed. He pulled his free arm back and punched me straight in the stomach. I groaned and then he punched my cheek. Groaning I looked at him and he dropped me and kicked me straight in the side once, twice, three times in a row. He finally grabbed my hair and yanked me up again before shoving me against the lockers and leaving with his friends. I quickly and carefully left to go to the library in the back are of the school. As I walked in I had a flashback to my worst pain yet.
Samantha? What are you doing here? He yelled ignoring the libraries rule of whispering. "I-I'm studying" I said quietly. He scoffed and came up to me raising his fist ready to connect it to my face. "Raymond! Please don't!" I nearly screamed. He flared at me and punched me square in the jaw. "Beg some more!" He yelled. I stayed quiet. "I said BEG!" He screamed before kicking my leg. I gasped and fell to the ground still holding my face. "He grabbed my hair and pulled me upwards with ease before punching me in the jaw again. "OW!" I screamed as my jaw started bleeding. He looked at me in guilt before he punched me again and again. With blood seeping out of my jaw and the tears mixing in I heard the door open. He stared at me with mixed emotions. Guilt, sorrow, and anger. "Dont say a word" he said quietly before yanking my hair and forcing me under a table. He laughed and walked away after successfully hiding a corpse.
I walked into the library and had an urge to walk to that table. It took Raymond a few seconds to leave after stashing me there. Etched into the table was one word. Sorry
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Monster
General FictionAfter 6 years of torture while being in middle school and high school Samantha has finally made it to senior year. Then out of nowhere he shows up, asking to be friends. Samantha, untrusting, denies his request but soon realizes that you can't deny...
