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CHAPTER 2
Math was officially my least favorite subject. I hated it with a passion so strong that I was two seconds away from decking Mr. Snark in the face. Yes a good punch in the face might knock some since into him. The reason I was utterly pissed off was that the dickweed of a teacher failed me on my last test because he didn't teach half the shit on there! Oh and his voice and face reminded me of a sneaky crummy rat. Other than that he was a great teacher, note the sarcasm.
I looked at the wall smiling a little bit, five minutes until lunch, five minutes till I saw Scott. Just the thought of that boy put a blush on my cheeks, god he was so beautiful. 'No stop thinking like that it'll make you weak' my mind screamed at me. My mind was right; I couldn't risk getting close to anyone they could get hurt. I couldn't let them know my dirty little secret. In my half dazed mind I vaguely heard the bell ring signaling lunch time. Butterflies exploded inside my stomach, I was nervous. Nervous to the point that my hands were sweating and my heart was racing. I decided to take my time getting my stuff together, that way I didn't embarrass myself in front of Scott and his friends. After triple checking my stuff I decided that I better start heading to lunch, especially since I saw my teacher giving me a creepy look. I glanced at him, gaining eye contact and what I saw chilled me to the bone. I could see every sick thing he had ever done, every disgusting finger laid on another student.
To my horror he got up and started to approach me, my eyes got wide and I started to freak out. What was I supposed to do!? Should I run for it? Scream at the top of my lungs? Or should I risk the chance and fight him? All these questions where running through my head as I watched him slowly step towards me.
"You know Mrs. Vengeance if you came after school I could help you with your math" Mr. Snark whispered in a wannabe seducing tone. I stared at him with pure disgust.
"Now why would I want help from a teacher that stares at his students' cleavage all day" I retorted angrily. I needed to get out of here and fast. He gave me a glare that sent another wave of sad memories running through my mind. I almost started crying; seeing all the things he did to those poor girls, all the pain and humiliation they went through coursing through me. I needed to get away before I broke down. I tried to step around him, but he got in front of me and whispered "You're not going anywhere." At that moment I wanted to vomit, I was going to be just another lost victim to this sick fuck. He slowly leaned towards me and I started to cry.
"Please" I begged "Please don't do this to me" by this point I was sobbing. He just smiled sickly at my pleading, a look of triumphed in his shit colored eyes. This was my worst fear, my long forgotten nightmare. I started to feel anger bubble inside me and I started to lose control.
"Oh no" I whispered on the brink of blacking out and turning into the monster my family has hidden all these years. Then faintly I heard the door burst open and someone screaming, I was on the border line of reality when I felt myself being carried out of the room. After what felt like hours, I was put down and being shaken violently. I slowly started getting aware of my surroundings when I looked up and saw my knight in shining armor.
"Are you alright" the stranger asked. I shook my head still dazed and shocked at what was about to happen back there. Then out of nowhere I burst into tears, this incident finally breaking the dam I spent months building up.
"Th-Thank you" I managed to get out through all the pointless tears. I quickly got myself together not wanting to seem weak in front of my savor.
"Please don't thank me, I'm glad I got there in time who knows what that sick fuck would have done" sneered the stranger. I just cringed getting hit with another wave of anger and sadness.
"My names Erica by the way" she said extending her hand. I looked into her eyes and felt a surge of sympathy. Hearing all the laughter and the mean comments directed at her for her seizers. I gave her a kind smile back.
"Kaylee" I replied, pulling myself off the floor and dusting my jeans off. Man I was meeting a lot of people today. Though the circumstances I met them under sucked real cow ass. First bumping into them and then almost getting raped, I shivered at that last thought feeling vomit rise into my throat again.
"Kaylee" she said observing me. I started to feel a little uncomfortable and started looking at the wall like it was the most interesting thing on the planet. She broke into a wide grin.
"I like you, and you dress pretty bad-ass" she beamed, referring to my spiked leather jacket and combat boots.
"Ummm thanks" I chuckled at her enthusiasm. My smile quickly faded after remembering I was supposed to sit with Scott at lunch.
"OH SHIT!" I yelled looking at the clock and seeing there was only ten minutes of lunch left.
"Hey look Erica it was nice meeting with you and all but I have to go! I'll see you around okay?" I screamed over my shoulder as I ran to the cafeteria. When I got there I was out of breath and franticly looking for Scott's handsome face. I whispered and Ah Ha! When I found it and went in to my "To cool for school" mode. I walked up to him and smiled taking a seat next to Stile's, Scott's best friend.
"Hey Scott" I said shyly looking away. It was then that I noticed a very pretty brunette sitting next to him. My face immediately fell seeing that the girl was Allison Archer, Scott's so called ex-girlfriend. I smiled a tight lipped smile at her, hoping it passed for a real one and it did when I saw her smile sincerely back at me. It was then that I started feeling bad for plotting her death in my mind because she seemed nice enough. Looking into both their eye's I could clearly see that they were both in love with each other. I swear my heart broke into a million pieces; the boy of my dreams was taken by a girl much prettier than I was.
"Why hello there" came a voice next to me. I turned and saw it was Stiles and smiled at him.
"Howdy" I replied as I looked at him. He wasn't bad to look at, he had a hyper, goofy look to him, that I'm pretty sure a lot of girls wet their beds over at night for, but I wasn't one of those girls. Maybe I would be if I wasn't so caught up with my crush on Scott. Stupid Allison with her beautiful smile and pretty everything. Again came the plotting of her death in my mind, fuck it I didn't care if she was the nicest person on the planet, I still hated her guts. Okay maybe hate was a strong word; I very much disliked her intestinal track.
"Hey, earth to women, I never got your name" Stiles asked me as he waved his hand in my face annoyingly. I blinked a few times while Scott and Allison chuckled at me. I blushed madly and looked at the floor embarrassed. Stiles just laughed at my awkwardness, but surprisingly waited patiently for my reply.
"My names Kaylee" I said after a few moments of awkward silence.
"Well hi Kaylee, My name is Stiles and I am awesome!" He yelled excitedly, flailing his arms around like a mad man. I couldn't help but laugh at his dorkyness, it was kind of cute.
"It's nice to meet you oh awesome Stiles" I joked back, giving him a wink. After that Stiles and I spent the last five minutes of lunch getting to know each other better. I learned that Stiles was a very quirky, goofy guy who liked to act stupid with his friends, but when I looked into his eyes I saw a whole different story. I saw sadness and pain, I felt the hardships he had been through and the horrors he had seen. I sucked in a breath getting a memory of a boy that looked just like Scott, but he didn't at the same time. He was hairy and looked like a human dog. I cringed because I'm not going to lie, it was a pretty ugly image. I stopped in my tracks and held my head, falling to my knees. I felt myself start to sob, and then I felt Stiles near me looking at me with concern and confusion. I ignored it and continued to hold my head in pain. Sometimes I really hated this so called gift that was given to me; it felt more like a curse if you asked me.
"Oh my god Kaylee, are you alright?" Stiles asked me once he was sure I wasn't hurt.
"Yeah I'm fine just a bad headache that's all" I said brushing it off. Stiles gave me a look that said he didn't believe me, but didn't push it. I was safe for today.
(A/N- yay I can't believe I already got a review! You guys are sooooo awesome! I'm updating this story because you guys made me soo happy! I'm literally dancing right now xD well I hope you guys enjoy and let me know what you think! :D)
(oh and PS I just want to let you guys know that some of the characters I put in this story are based off real people like the bus driver is based on my grandmother and yes Ethel was her real name. Sadly she passed away in 2007 so that role is dedicated to her! And the asshole teacher is based off my real math teacher cause he gives me the creeps, and no that is not his real name and no he never actually did this to anybody okay now review! xD)
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