I woke up to the sound of my dad slamming the door. Which was how I woke up everyday. He didn't have the decency to come to my room and knock on the door. I don't care about him and especially my perky mother who wakes up at four thirty in the morning to attend work. As you can already tell I hate me life. Usually I start my day off with a spell on my bus, most likely because of anxiety and I end up in the nurses office. Then some dumb prep makes dumb jokes about me. As you can also tell I hate my school. Nothing really goes well in my life. Sometimes I want to kill everyone including teachers. They don't ever help me out like every one of them says. But me, I could careless. Nothing matters to me. I walk on the bus everybody stares as if they know whats gonna happen. Well I'm pretty sure they do. I have a spell end up laying on the seats wake up in the nurses office and go to my second hour. Because of course I have already missed my first hour.
Next thing I know I'm in the nurse's office, of course another spell. Usually the nurse gives me a pill and I head out to my second hour, but all of a sudden she starts yelling at me. "I'm sick of you being in here, go to the doctor's office and get this fixed, you aren't my patient." I'm pretty sure that she doesn't know I have anger problems. Laugh out loud. I woke up and looked at the clock twenty minutes had passed, I guess I had another spell. Where was the nurse? How could she just leave me stranded in her office. I looked around to see her in the floor. The funny thing was she had a knifed stuck in her chest and a thick dark red pool of blood surrounding her. Did I do this? I really didn't even care, I didn't like her anyways.
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The Blind Murders
Mystery / ThrillerLife can be crazy, right? Well, you have no Idea what it is like to be schizophrenic like Arabella Mattison. Seeing everything differently from the normal people, seeing everything, abnormally.
