SUP EVERYONE! I know it's been a while but let me tell you what's been going on. Most of the time, when someone doesn't upload or update for a long time, they say "oh I had midterms or testing" or whatever. No. What I had was much more serious. Since the last time I updated, I took my last AP tests, went to prom, graduated from high school, got a job, started college, almost went on my first date (who canceled on me the day of…thirty minutes after he was supposed to come get me…asshole). But yeah. It's been a journey. Now I'm totally crushing on a super sexeh guy but I can't post who…..:D But yeah. All of my hobbies have been left behind. I play games occasionally but it's been a busy time. Just a little something something to let you all know I haven't forgotten about you. MsAsumness didn't forget you guys! And even though I haven't been commenting, I read fanfiction during my breaks and when I have time. Pull it up on my phone and read anything you guys upload. I'm still here :D
Y'all know the drill. I don't own MCL and it's rated R for language.
BTW….I typed this intro as I wrote the story and I just wanted to say…this story is not for the faint hearted…I had no idea what I was capable of but I'm picturing the story in my head and…I have chills right now. Like I'm under my blanket in my room writing this and I'm scared. I watch horror movies for fun but this is scary if you picture it. Proceed with caution.
When I started writing this story I had no idea it would be scary. I was just writing stuff. I was gonna make it sad but then I was like omgizz. I'll flip it. Then it got longer and longer and ugh….the suspense…
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Thunder roared as storm clouds rolled in over Sweet Amoris high school. The wind blew, rustling the leaves in the trees, blowing a few of them to the ground where they scattered amongst the crowd of students. They watched, horrified, as their student body president's body was cut down from the tree. Droplets of crimson life ran from his nose and lips down his crisp white shirt to his khakis, dripping from the toes of his shoes to a puddle below him.
Foul play. Wasted. Slaughter.
Someone had come looking for their student body president, releasing helltheir student body president, releasing hed lips down his crisp white shirt to his khakis, dripping from the toes of his shoes on earth when they found the blonde. He'd been hung from the tree as a warning to the student body. The source of the blood was obvious- the stab wounds on his head, neck, and chest along with the carved flesh on his torso.
"SA BEWARE DEB"
The crowd was hushed and all was silent until the sound of a car pulling up on the other side of the fence was heard. Heeled footsteps ran to the entrance of the school and a woman's shrieking voice grew louder until Nathaniel's mother entered the courtyard from the school, his father following close behind.
"Nathaniel!"
She ran for her child, only for the police to block her path.
"Ma'am, there is no access beyond this point-"
"I'm his mother! Move!"
She pushed the officer to the side, rushing to her son's bloodied corpse which was now being laid in a body bag.
"Nat, honey, wake up for mommy…"
No reaction. She started to shake him, sobbing harder when she felt the cold flesh of her child.
Rain started to fall, as if to add dramatic effect to the already miserable day. Little did the students know, this was the first death of a killing spree on school grounds.
