Darker thoughts

by Infinitevelocity

Dying at the tender age of 17 is considered to be too young in our current society, but what if you lived on after death but in another body? What if you knew what was going to happen in the future but only slightly altered it? Becoming the strongest being in the world doesn't mean you have to announce it.

Death by continuous stabbing.

Not the most preferred way to die, but excluding suicide, no one decides when or how they want to die. Such is fate.

My life was ended at a short and tender age of 17. My life was exceptionally easy, considering I was born in a rich household, having private tutors to help with my academics. My grades were always the highest throughout my grade which I took pride in. Albeit a little arrogant, I did not belittle others at they would have their own circumstances which they might not have any control over. But few in my highschool were jealous of my talent and formulated a plan to get rid of me without any clear evidence of the murder being them.

They had decided the lure me into a room with no students or staff within the surrounding and silently killed me. So when I had entered the room I was immediately hit from behind the neck and fell unconscious. When I had awoke my hands and arms were tied to a table with my mouth sealed shut with a strand of tape. I had come to a conclusion that my schoolmates were going to do something despicable to me so I had prepared myself. But I had not expected them to be so evil and vicious. They had told me their plan and laughed at me with no remorse. As anyone would, I had feared for my life.

I began to cry and beg for them to let me go, but my words didn't come out, but only muffled screaming had escaped my mouth. All of those fuckers had snickered and told me that they had no reason to stop now. My heart raced and my blood began to pump furiously. I struggled as hard as I could to escape the leather straps binding me but to no avail. A huge smile of mockery stretched across what I could be the leader as he reavealed a long butcher knife from behind him.

My heart sunk as he started to approach me. I gave up. I knew I couldn't do anything to stop my demise but I resisted regardless. He raised the knife as it plunged into me several times. The pain was extremely unbearable but after a few stabs I could feel my nerves shutdown as my vision became darker. It seemed like I was dying which I was.

I could feel my spirit leaving my body and ascending to the heavens.

I had died a virgin...