HELP!
I awake in darkness I cant see anything and my eyes sting with the pain of a thousand knives. I panic in the darkness I can't remember anything because my head is a blank. I try to remember anything my name my place anything but nothing comes to mind instead I feel the pain of it all. I close my eyes to try and take away the pain. I try to figure out where I am but my panic succeeds me and I yell again.
HELP!
No one hears me its like I'm invisible and the pain comes rushing back to my head like a hurricane of misery. My memory suddenly comes back like a rock hitting me in the face and it hurts. I scream out in pain and pray to the heavens that someone hears me but nothing happens. My agony was in vain so I yell one more plea for forgiveness.
HELP!
This time I try to feel around to see if I can find my surrounding but my hand is tied down and it feels broken. I cry through the pain as my hand hit something that feels like wood. My hands is soaked in some type of gooey texture and I have a feeling it's my own blood I try not to think of the pain and instead try to figure out what happened and how did I get here…
I walk down these halls and look at the gray walls that have poster of bleeding Lions and eagles on top. That's my school for you home of the mighty Eagles even though we haven't won anything since the civil war. I hate this place they act as if I can't see them as they mock me behind their smiling masks. I can I see right through them and it hurts when I look at them they look away. Bill Clinton High School is one of my own personal hells but this is the only one I'm required to go to unfortunately.
The bell for third period classes rings and I go to my second stop on my route for total damnation. I walk into my English class and sit in the back of class away from the idiots. I watch as they pile into the class one by one each dumber then the last. Finally the second bell rings and my horror begin starting with Mr. Merciless. If there was a reword for worst teacher I don't think anyone wouldn't vote for Mr. Merciless because he doesn't teach us anything besides the fact that he's clearly gay.
Mr. Merciless goes up to the board and for the millionth time this year writes his name on the board and say "Good Morning Class I'm Mr. Merciless"