Being able to see monsters was one thing. But not being scared of them was a whole new level of weird. People at school bullied Sammy, a 14 year old that could see monsters. She always said that she was fascinated by them, but could never get close enough to study them.
"Oh my God, James can you believe that I saw a monster last night?" A stereotypical blonde said. She and her boyfriend made it their daily routine to bully Sammy, from talking behind her back, to shaking the bathroom stall she was in and pretending to be a monster.
"Carla me too!" James said sarcastically. They snickered and threw a crumpled up piece of paper at Sammy. She grabbed it while it was in mid air and shot it back at them.
"Samantha! You know it is unacceptable to throw things at people." A nearby teacher said. "Come on, to the principles office, you know the drill." Said the teacher. Sammy followed close behind as she was guided to Mr. Malak's office.
"Samantha, you know it is not ok to throw things." The principle said.
"He told me too though." Sammy defended herself. Statements like this always raised someones eyebrow.
"Who told you to Sammy?" The principle asked, slightly scared at what the answer could be.
"Jeff did, he said to teach them a lesson." Sammy answered.
"Sammy, we have no Jeff at our school, we only have a Jason, two Jacobs, and three Jemmersons." The principle said, very confused now. "Sammy, just admit it, you are wrong. Children are wrong, and adults are right. Always. It's simple science..." As the principle continued to carry on, Sammy got more and more angry, she hated it when people tried to tell her that she was only a child that couldn't did any thing.
"Shut up." She inturuped the principle.
"That is no way to speak to a principle! You are in very deep trouble Sammy!" The principle said. "You are being very rude and disrespectful, you need to be taught a lesson!" The principle almost yelled.
"That's not what Jeff said." Sammy replied with a grin. As she said it, the ground started to shake. Pictures started to fall off of the walls, and things shattered as they hit the floor.
"What the... stop this now!" The principle said, his voice high and tight with fear. And one simple answer came out of Sammy's mouth.
"No."
Ok this may seem like a Starnger Things fanfic, but I promise it is for the creepypasta universe. Remember to R&R!