Prologue:

"Running won't work." Even though that statement was true, the fear my legs felt wouldn't let me stop. I looked at the halls around me before turning right. I sprinted down the hall looking for a classroom to duck into. Finally, I found a room I know wasn't locked. I rushed in, locking the door behind me before jogging to the back of the room. I tugged on a floor tile to reveal a tunnel running under the school. Loud banging sounded from the door as I leapt into the tunnel, pulling the tile back over before running again.

"Hiding won't protect you either." A voice called through the floor as I started weaving my way to the boiler room. Jane Everyton, I should have known. She's the only person in this world who would attack me while I was at work. The school had been very kind to me, letting me work as their janitor after I graduated. I love my job very much but I guess I need to deal with this situation now.

'I need to fill out an intruder form when I get to my office.' I sighed as I reached my office. I tugged open the door to find a gun in my face. I growled in frustration as Jane walked out of my office with the gun held to my head.

"There are many words right now about how I hate you but they don't seem worthy at the moment." I stated as Jane slammed a foot into my gut, shoving me against the wall behind me.

"Looks like I win this round bitch." I hissed as she dug her high heel into my stomach. I wrapped a hand around her ankle, throwing her foot to the side.

"You really need to get on with your life, stalking and attacking me at work is very low even for you." I state, spitting a wad of blood to the side as her eyes hardened at me with a glare.

"Really? You think you have room to talk after what you did to me?!" I frowned before my eyes grew tired. I was very tired of our feud that seemed to appear out of nowhere.

"And what exactly is that? Because I don't remember doing anything that would warrant this kind of behavior." Her face grew red with anger as she threw a hard punch into my stomach. I fell to the floor in a coughing fit before looking back up at her.

"You don't remember?" her eyes gleamed with fury as she spoke with deadly calmness.

"Then let me remind you. You stole my perfect high school life. You strolled in and made everything so hard. You made friends with everyone even though they didn't want to. Then you went and became Prom Queen. I was supposed to be Prom Queen. I wanted to be high school president but YOU came in and became High School President, NOT ME." I felt a vein pulse in my forehead as I glared at her through my golden blonde bangs.

"Is that it? Because I was picked by our peers and you weren't? Is that the reason that you hated me through high school? That's so shallow of you." I growled, only for her to kick me in the side of the face.

"You stole my underlings, Bitch! You took away my popularity! Even the boys spent every moment they could afford with you. They were supposed to be mine. They were supposed to come to me for everything. I was supposed to have all the power. Everything I had built in middle school was destroyed the moment you move here. You came in and made everything so difficult. I had wished so many times that you would just disappear. I even made some of the other students bully you to try and get you to leave but you would just keep going. YOU RUINED MY LIFE, SO NOW I'LL END YOURS!" She screamed at me with hatred before she placed the gun between my eyes.

"I hope you suffer in hell for all that you have done against me bitch." I laughed and leaned closer to her.

"Karma is a bitch too dear. I'm sure she'll repay you for this act." But before I could blink, there was a bang as white took over my vision. Then there was nothing.