Lisa stumbled out of Mandy's house. It was around midnight, and the party had just ended when Lisa threw up on Mandy's shirt. It wasn't a good party anyway. Lisa walked down the empty sidewalk; thinking about what the kids at school would say tomorrow about what happened at the party, and what she saw last night. She didn't even notice someone creeping up behind her.
She didn't even notice her murderer.
She cried out when she felt the tip of the cold knife stab into her back. She turned around, gasping.
"No, stop! I promise! I won't tell anyone! Please, don't - " she was cut off when a hand covered her mouth, and a knife was stabbed through her heart. She let out a silent scream; fell on her knees then on her face. Her eyes were wide, staring ahead lifelessly.
Blood dripped from the knife and landed on the sidewalk. He wiped the blood from the knife and stared at the body.
"Didn't you know? It's not safe after midnight."
Could these halls be any more crowded? Amy thought as she pushed through another group of people who were busy talking in the middle of the halls. Amy was a new student here. She used to live in Canada, but because of some problems at home, she had to move here, to New York City. The problem at home? Well, it wasn't just a family problem. It was… well, another story. Amy was a seventh-grader, about 5 feet in height. Her chocolate brown hair was always tied into a loose ponytail.
206, 204, 202! Finally! Amy went into the classroom. All the kids were sitting and talking.
"Yes?" Amy snapped her head to the source of the voice. This is the literacy teacher? He looks more like a gym teacher to me…
"Uh… I'm Amy. The new student." Amy said. The teacher (Mr. Mintz) gave her a seat next to a guy with short brown hair.
"Welcome to hell!" The guy next to her whispered. Amy had a feeling that literacy was not going to be her favorite subject.
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What is this? Amy stared at the food on her tray. It was supposed to be chicken, but it was so soggy! It didn't even look like human food. Looks more like sh–
"Watch it!" Amy shouted as a kid ran into her, causing her to drop her tray. She cursed silently at the kid. The custodian told her to get another tray and eat, he'll take care of the mess, but Amy didn't get bother to get another lunch. Just looking at it made her want to throw up. She did know that people think lunch food sucks, but does it really? She used to wonder, but now she knows it's true.
Amy took a seat next to a bunch of girls in the corner. She took out a piece of paper and started to doodle on it. She drew a picture of a guy with a pig's nose on it. Looks kind of like the guy who sat next to her in literacy. Interesting…
"Did you hear about what happened to Lisa?"
"Yeah! Can you believe that she actually got killed? I mean, she doesn't act like the type of person who would get into that much trouble. Yeah sure, she is a pain in the ass sometimes, but who would actually kill her."
"I don't know, but she is the second person killed this week that comes to this school. It's sort of creepy, you know. I did sort of know them in a way."
"Yeah…" Amy continued doodling on her paper, but she was really thinking about what the two girls said. Two girls killed. I wonder what happened…
A.N – o give me a chance! It's my first story. I know, it sucks. But hey! You got to admit, it's a pretty good story coming from a lifeless person! Anyways! Any reviews?
