Chap.1 (Raising The Knife)

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Netiri tapped her fingers on her desk, she looked at her fifth period teacher with a bored expression, as she propped her head up with her left hand.

Jeez...could you be any slower?

Netiri glanced to the right of herself, where one of her bullies sat, with her hand raised, the teacher finally turned around, and looked at the girl.

"Yes?" He asked, pointing at the black haired girl.
"Um, may I use the restroom?" She asked, dropping her hand. The teacher gave the student a brief nod, then continued on with the lesson.

Netiri's hand shot into the air as soon as her class mate had left. The teacher turned around once more, and looked at Netiri.

"Hm?"
Netiri gave the teacher a half smile.
"I, left my notebook in my locker. Can I go...get it?" She asked, about to stand up, the teacher waved her off.

Netiri speed walked to the door, and left the classroom. She checked the waist band of her skirt for the green and black pocket knife she'd sneaked to school. Netiri let out a loud sigh of relief, and began skipping towards the bathroom. Once she was at the entrance to the girls restroom, she switched open the knife, and slowly walked into the bathroom.
She stopped and hid the knife behined her back once she saw the girl...Alex.

"Hello, Alex." Netiri said she smiled at Alex.
"....What do you want...?" Alex asked, not bothering to turn to look at Netiri, Alex had focused herself on her hair.

Netiri walked over to Alex, untill she was behined of her. Netiri held the pocket knife up to Alex's neck, and she dropped her hair brush.

"Now...I have a question for you!" Netiri whispered.
"How come you spread rumors about me? Ya' know, you and your little friends." Netiri asked, a smile creeping onto her face.
"Plus, you act like you can't bear to see me have a good day..." She added.

Alex froze, and her eyes widened as she realized the seriousness of the situation she was in.

"W-wait? This is about that? I'm sorry..." Alex said, tears forming at the corners of her eyes. She swallowed hard.
"Please...just don't hurt me...I'll tell everyone that they were lies an-" Before Alex could continue her rambling, Netiri quickly slid the knife across Alex's throat forcefully. She let go of Alex, and watched the black haired school girl squirm around on the floor, clearly in pain, and drowning in her own blood.

"You talk too much, Alex." Netiri said, she turned around to see her friend, Lindsay, standing still with both hands over her mouth.
Damn it! Netiri thought, though she continued to smile.
"Don't worry, Lindsay. Your safe, I just had to deal with her, properly." Netiri patted her friends shoulder before leaving the bathroom, and skipping down the hallway, a bloody murder weapon in her hands.

//AU:

Hey! Some chapters to this story will/may be a bit short. Sorry about that, but I'll be sure to add extra chapters to make up for that. And the chapters will get better...so expect that. Anyway,

Thanks For Reading!//

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