Chapter One

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Third Person P.O.V

It was a Friday afternoon.School had fortunately ended early had and everybody was going home. Everybody was excited for summer. If you focused in the crowds of people you would see a trio, between all the students pushing eachother, and the gossip. There was a group of three idiot friends.

The tallest one was a pale brunette with bright eyes. Her friend Ics had always siad the she looked like she had black hair. And that she looks as pale as a ghost. Jennifer was laughing at something one of her friends had said.Something about how Orochimaru was gay for a certain white haired man. Her brunette hair was tied into a sad attempt of a briad that one of her friends made in class.She was also eating hot pockets that she had saved for lunch. But had been to lazy to get them from her bookbag.

The seccond tallest was a plain girl, she had both light brown eyes and hair. Hair up in a bun, that was messy because of the horrors she had been through today, and what it would face later on.She walked with a bounce on her steps. She was waving her hands around and yelling, laughing trying to get through her totally logical argument that Orochimaru was indeed very gay and had a thing for pink underwear and little boys who had black hair. She was trying to make it out without laughing her self to death.

The shortest of the trio was also a brunette, but had tan skin. Her hair was in a ponytail. She was shaking her head at her friends behavior. Wanting to delete there knee caps. She had no clue about what they were talking about, she didnt know anything about anime. And by the looks of what Ivis eas saying, she didnt want to know.But she was also having fun. Making comments here and there and full blown conversation. Though she was too busy thinking about when she would get the chance to steal the other girls hot pocket. Her hunger was driving her to the brink of madness.

The pale girls name was Jennifer . Her brunette friends name was Michelle . And Ivis was the brown haired chick. They were a loud friend group. They weren't together often. They had many different classes. So when they did get to see eachother. They would make anyone in their proximity deaf.

As they were crossing the street. To get some icecream. They stopped at the middle of the road. Dead center of it. What had caused this was that Jennifer had started choking on a cold soggy hot pocket. The filthy thing was stuck in her throat. Michelle being the best friends that she is, took advantage of this,and stole some of the hot pockets Jennifer had been carrying in her hands.

"ARE YOU CHOKING JENNIFER?!?, CAN YOU BREATHE?!?" Ivis screamed at Jennifer. Not knowing what to do she started patting Jennifer's back. Ivis didnt know what to do she isnt ready for such procedures. She hasn't started the chapter on bringing back from the dead. She had only gotten through the chapter on how to kill them.

'You bitch how do you think I can breathe, when I cant even respond to your bull shit ivis?!??! O my god, I Ivis you got it stuck even further. When I see you again I gonna choke you to death, see how you feel about it!!!And Michelle dont you think I havent noticed the three missing hot pockets you absolute asshole. Her hot pockets are not free real estate dammit '

As her mind raced all Jennifer could do was try to get the hot pocket out of her.
She was not about to die because of this. Yeah true she she didnt have any dignity . But for a moment she was ashamed that she was dieing in front of a school. She wanted to go out with a bang. Like in one of those eating competitions. She would get so full that she would explode. That was way better than what was happening now. It also didnt help that her two best friends weren't helping in this situation. She was surrounding by idiots, but somehow she came to terms with that, it was in fact her time to go. What she didnt expect was what happened next.

A bus had stopped right next to where they stood. A lady with a ginger beard came out through the window.
"Yo kids you might want to move" the lady said.
The first to respond was Michelle. Putting the three stolen hotpockets in her mouth. She turns and grabs both Jennifer and Ivis's shirts. Ivis confused by what she doing, turns to look at Michlle.Jennifer was busy with other matters.

Butt it was too late. The bus had already hurdled towards them. With a loud
"Screeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee"

Ivis was the first to die. She had turned her head towards the bus and was idmedidtaly hit. Her body had flung itself into the buses front windows. Face pressed up against it for all the passengers to see. Her dummy thiccc brian couldnt take it. Ivis was dead on impact. The last thought she had was that she'd better get a refund for her life. Or she's sueing god himself, with the Devil as her attorney. Overall not mad at being dead. Hell she thought, it didn't even hurt. I must be in shock or something.

Michelle was the last one to die. Which really wasnt a surprise. The group of friends always knew that she'd last longer that the rest of them. Unlike Ivis she did not die in impact. But instead a combination of asthma and her friends stupidness was to blame. Michelle being the last one to go got to see Ivis and Jennifer die. She was glad, that she won't be alone in hell.

In another place.......

A girl named Nicole died. She a pure angel had finally discovered how impure sex really was. All the dirty jokes Ivis now made sense to her. She died of heat exhaustion. Not even being outside. Nicole Luna had over heated because of the new acquired knowledge, the fact that she hanged out with somebody such as Ivis. And not to mention that a heater couldnt even compare to the temperature of her body, she was the ultimate a heat generator.

What about Jennifer? Well she had already died. Being the seccond on to hit the bucket. She had not even witnessed the bus killing one of her friends. She was killed by a hot pocket. Jennifer had come to terms to that. She would tell that story in the afterlife or whatever. She only had one regret. And that was that she should've read more fanfiction.

And so the girls lives vanished faster than my Dad.






























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