Behind That Facade [BxB]

Death 2: Transformation

CHAPTER 2:
Transformation
Kyle's Pov

I walked through the empty halls, my converse stricking the glossy floor, making a squeak with every step. Why am i waking through the campus halls all alone? You might ask, well... my adviser, Sir Tucker, asked me to fix his popped tire which is easy since he has a spare tire in his trunk and the necessary items is in the janitor's closet so i finished it immediately

Sir Tucker offered me a ride but i refused. Why? Well... i asked jazz to pick me up and now, im putting the tools back in the Janitor's Closet. I finally arrived at the small room and put the tools back in their places

I closed the door and turned to see... Dakota Hafrey?

"What are you-" i was cut off when he tossed me across the hallway,  i winced as i felt my back collide with the floor. I heard laughters from behind, i turned and saw his minions. I turned back to Dakota and fear rushed through me as i saw the scissors in his grasp

"No" i mumbled as he neared me, i scrambled up and tried to run but his minions caught me, i struggled to get out of their grasp when dakota gripped my hair and pulled it back. I screamed and faught harder but- *Snip*

My eyes widened

*snip*

Tears formed at the side of my eyes and i stayed frozen

*snip*

Pain rushed through me and i felt myself get lightheaded. Darkness enveloped my frail body and without an inch of a doubt... i fell unconscious

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"Kyle! Kyle! Oh my fucking hell! Kyle -FUCKING- Mannox!" I heard a familiar voice shout, i opened my eyes slowly and met blue teary eyes "Holy fuck! KYLE! Holy fuck" she screamed then hugged me "Jazel" i mumbled as tears dropped once.. twice... then a river

I sobbed in her arms as my shaky hands went to my hair... its... its short- it so fucking short. I sobbed and screamed- i cant breath! Cant breath "Holy shit! Breath Kylie" jazz screamed "ok, Kyle. Inhale 1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7- exhale 1, 2, 3, 4. Ok breath, sweetie" she said and i did as I told

"H-how bad does it look?" I asked and she bit her lip, i hugged her and she hugged me back tighter "shhhh, Kyle. You're alright" she said and I just let more tears go "everything's alright" she said soothingly

No... im done. Im done with this torture- this life! Im done.

I pushed her away and ran deeper into the campus "KYLE! KYLE!" jazz yelled but it was too late. I went to the stairs up to the second floor, I went up another floor and locked the door. I was now in the rooftop... I ran, stopping at the very edge

Im done with my parents not caring about me. Im done with my sibling's bickering. Im done with Dakota's tortures. Im so fucking done

"KYLE! Please step away from the edge" i heard jazz, i turned and saw her panting with keys in her hand- right. She's the vice president of the SSG "im sorry Jazz" i said as i took a step forward. She screamed

"No! Please Kyle! I-i have a solution!" She yelled and i stopped "you have 15 seconds" i mumbled "Ok! Ok! Just please step away from the edge" she said "10 seconds" i said and she turned pale - i bit my lip in regret

"We'll fake your death, I'll give you a new name, a new face, just-" i cut her off "8 seconds" i said "please Kyle! We can pull this off. I'll give you a home and we can present you as my cousin. Mama love you anyways" she said and i bit my lip

"Ok" i mumbled then took a step away. She rushed towards me and took my hand and hugged me "im sorry" i mumbled and she sobbed "i-its ok-ay, K-kyle. Its- its okay" she said while sobbing. I hugged her and she hugged back...

A new life... i wanna start a new life

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Jazz pulled me to a optical store. I have a beanie on my head to hide my ruined hair "hi Cassandra!" Jazz greeted the lady "hello Jazel. Who's this?" The lady asked as she turned to me with a kind smile "this is Kyle. We're actually looking for colored contact lenses" jazz grinned and the lady smirked "come" she said then we walked inside

We're looking for contact lenses that could hide my hazel eyes, the lady led me to a room and checked my eyes first, she then presented me with beautiful forest colored contacts. I tried it on with ease since i did have one of these...

I looked... amazing!

After we bought the beautiful contacts we immediately went to the clothing store. Jazz forced me to buy skinny jeans that i rarely buy, Leather jackets and hoodies, and designer shirts. She also forced me to buy some Timberland boots and sneakers though she did let me buy some shoes...

I was forced to buy a new fashionable backpack together with new school supplies and notebooks. I then forced her to come to a tattoo shop with me- something I wanted since i was like- 12

I got a freckles tattoo that looked so real, i also got an arrow tattoo on my left shoulder blade while she got a butterfly tattoo on her hips- oh! And i uh... i got a heart tattoo... o-on my uhhh... butt

S-shut up!

She they forced me to a hairdresser and they dyed my hair a deep blue and styled it into a neater look- i can admit that i was so fucking terrified... and i can also admit that this is so beautiful since my hair before was practically unsalvageable

After that I went tanning but only to a soft white cream which is perfect. Finally, we're done...

We went back to jazz's car and we went back to jazz's house. We immediately saw Mrs. Martins in the kitchen, she turned and gasped "oh! You didnt say we were having guests" Mrs. Martins said to jazz "hi Iho, what's your name?" She smiled brightly- like always

"Its me, Mrs. Martins" i said and she gasped "K-KYLE!? What happened!?" She asked and i looked down "your hair! I thought you hated to cut it because-" i cut her off "its fine Mrs. Martins" i said and she frowned in worry

"Tita... i have to tell you something" jazz trailed off and we explained everything to her. Fortunately, she agreed to act as my aunt since she already is...

We went up and jazz plopped me into her office chair and pushed it into her desk. She gave me a peice of bondpaper and an ink pen "what's this?" I asked and jazz rolled her eyes "for your suicide note" she said and I bit my lip

"What's my cause of death?" I asked and she sighed "you jumped off to the sea, we'll leave your note on your kitchen isle" she said "you're giving me one too. I'll act" she said and i smiled "thanks, Jazz" i said sincerely and she grin

"Now, our only problem is your name" she said and i pondered... my name? Then it hit me- a story uncle terry used to tell me

"Maxwell... Maxwell Cheri"

-Max R.
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