And through our purge shall the meek find salvation
The next morning my mom woke me up thirty minutes early to catch the seven o'clock news. Every news channel was stuck on the Wiles and Lewis murders at the school. The images were kept from airing, but we knew how the bodies looked. They were stripped naked and Thomas literally switched their dicks, but the cool thing is what he did to the twins. He switched everything from torso to troso, so to Thomas technically the twins really are one sibling now.
My parents were watching in awe and sadness, but I can't control my happiness and my mother turns and sees my smile. " Why are you smiling James, this isn't a funny matter"!? "He was a bully mom, everyone is better off without him"! " Goddammit, talk some sense into your son"! My father turns to me with that same distant look in his eyes, he never cared about anything I did. " He's a small child Karen, it's natural for him to be happy that the bigger ones are gone, he's safe now". I can never tell if he wants me to feel better or worse, but he did always make sense. Without Brett or the Lewis twins all of us felt like we could now walk the halls with our heads up and proud. My mom didn't talk to me the whole ride to school, I guess her love was a necessary sacrifice…..
The first class of the day was interrupted from the start by an announcement from Mr. Wiles. " To all students and staff, do not fret over the recent deaths of my son and the Lewis Twins. We have identified the murderer as Mr. Ramirez the custodial manager. He was the only one stationed at the custodial building at the time of the murders, and he was apprehended as he entered the school today. Teachers please take this time to allow our students to grieve, but resume instruction no later than thirty minutes from now". The students all closed their eyes and bowed their heads in grievance, but james sat straight angry and confused. He ravaged through his mind as the thought of Mr. Wiles unwavered appearance made him angrier than any beating from Brett. " Mr. Yeager, do you not feel for your passed peers"? " I'm simply just in shock sir, I'm going to miss Brett a lot". James fakes a grieving demeanor for the classmates as to not drive suspicion of his teacher.
During lunch Thomas sits alone whistling happy to himself until james takes the seat across from him. " Hey James, isn't this Brettless day just awesome, I actually smiled at a girl". "What the fuck you mean you smiled at a girl, we don't have time to think about that shit"!?" What are you talking about, we already got rid of the issue, we're done aren't we"? "No we're not, did you hear the announcements this morning, wasn't it weird how there was not an ounce of sadness in Mr. Wiles voice"? " He's the principle, he has to sound strong for his school". "I don't care if you're the fucking President, if your child dies you take some time to grieve, Mr. Wiles was the one who let Brett do this to all of us, he's the source of everything"! " So you're suggesting we kill the principle"? " Why not, he deserves it" " Because he's an adult, we can't lure him away with some petty fight" " I know, I have a plan, but we need a third person". " Who do you think"? " Another player, I used the PvP mode to leave a note in each of the other players hideouts". The PvP mode of "Bloody Origins" lets players enter another person's town and attempt to kill them, which will cause them to start over. The issue lies in basically acting like a cop to find the player's avatar in their hideout. Since your avatar is sleep you can use your reputation points to buy traps to protect your hideout from the other players, and as of now [The Reaper] has assassinated 24 other killers." WHAT, you found all of our hideouts, why didn't you kill us"? " I respect the four players under me, you guys have potential". " So what does the note say"?
This is for the ones who play this game not just for the fun, but for the escape it grants us from the real world. For those who use this game to rid yourself of those who cause your everyday life to become the hell you send them to. If you would like to meet others like you, come play with us at 5:30 every afternoon for a week. For you who do not answer this you shall be eliminated by the best of us, for I have no use for those who only hide behind this screen.
Sincerely,
Reaper
The day seemed to go by slow as I looked into the eyes of all of the faculty. I never really noticed how they were just as bad as Brett, how they were also bullies. The teachers call good students stupid, and let the bad ones off the hook with a chuckle. The coaches single out the small and unfit, then send the bigger ones upon them for "Recreational activities". No matter where we go in this school there will be someone there to keep us down, and it is time we begin to pick each other back up. Standing up to our adversaries is not enough, because they are big enough to shrug off our strength. We must not wait for them to strike first, then offer retaliation, but we must strike first. We will poison our enemies will friendship and security, and when their defenses have weakened we will reveal our true nature and take vengeance. I will create this organization that will make this school a safe haven for those like Thomas and I
As the school day Ended James and Thomas rushed to the arcade to see if anyone responded to the letter. Since school ended at 3pm the had about 2 hours to watch people come and go from the game. They played the games that had a good view of "Bloody Origins" so they could see if any of the players were worth joining. James recognized most of the avatars as those who he didn't even deem worth killing. Their technique was sloppy and James knew the would eventually be caught and killed in the game. As 5:30 came around Mikey Jepsy slowly approached the game. It only made sense that he would want to play the game because he is our schools "Fat kid". Mikey was 5'4, English, and weighed so much he needed a special desk during classes. The base of his status comes from the fact that he often stays after school to bake and eat cake with the cooking teacher Ms. Jacobs. Thomas sees James stop playing and walk over to Mikey and tap him on the shoulder. " So your Chef Ramsey huh"? Mikey turns around as if it was Brett himself who tapped him on the shoulder. "Wh...Who are you, and how do you know my avatar's name"? " I'm the [Reaper] Mikey, and I am glad you answered the letter". " I can't believe it's really you, here I made a lunch for our meeting". Mikey rolls over a cooler and opens it to reveal a full rack of ribs with sides and all. Thomas appears seemingly out of no where to awe at the enormous meal. " And this Mister Chef, is our rank 3, MisMatch" . " OMG, I'm just rank 4 so this is such a freaking honor to cook for you guys". " And it's an honor to meet you too Chef, but before you join we need you to give us a little background on your style". " Well in the game I have my character eat people to cover up the evidence of course, but I just don't have him sully the meat, I have him make a beautiful meal out of them just like Chef Gordon Ramsay". " Well we are a club who plan to enact are unique style on people in real life, are you ready for that"? " You mean I get to make meals out of real people"?! " Yeah….. are you really going to eat them"? " Of course, I've always had this hankering for human flesh actually, but there is reason to that I believe". Thomas and James turn to each other and collectively ask " What could possibly be the reason behind that"? Mikey laughs and takes a bite of a rib, " Well, when I was in the womb I apparently ate my twin sister, so I guess thats when I got my first taste of it". " Wow… I knew this business would bring some interesting people, but you are perfect Mikey"! As they celebrated Mr. O'neager comes celebrating around the corner running towards them. " I'm so happy you boys have finally been making friends, and since you all are my top customers, ima let you use the old party room as your personal hangout spot, but only if I can have some of Mikey's home cookin"! Mr. O'neager was always the unpredictable-hero type, and thats why all the kids loved him like a father. Mikey packed Mr. O'neager a fat plate and the club proceeded to their new meeting venue. The party room hadn't been used in years since Chuck E Cheese opened up across the street, but it was oddly kept clean as if it was used regularly. " Now that we have a proper meeting place, we can discuss our new members initiation". " I thought you just wanted some background from me"? " Oh no Mikey, to the core we are serial killers, and we need to know that not only can you kill a real person, but do it efficiently". Thomas pulls a bundle of files out of an envelope. " Yeah Mikey, we have a list of potential targets for you". " No, I already have my target in mind, honestly I've been thinking about it for a really long time". Mikey's eyes begin to water and Thomas lays his hand on his shoulder, " Who is it Mikey, we can help you get rid of them"? " It's Ms. Brown the lunch lady, the dirty bitch lunch lady"! " She seems so nice Mikey, what did she do to you"? " Everyday she looks at me like some fucking garbage disposal, always giving me seconds even though I don't want any. At first I thought she was being nice, but then she started calling me her #1 Porker every damn day"! " Well then lets come up of a plan to get rid of her for you". " No I've already got this figured out guys, just bring your own lunches to school tomorrow".
The next day James and Thomas sat at their usual lunch table, but with sack lunches this time. They didn't see Mikey until halfway through lunch when he came from the cafeteria kitchen smiling. He sat next to both of them and started laughing " This is going to be so freaking epic guys, Orville Wrights first epidemic"! " What do you mean epidemic Mikey"? " As an aspiring chef I've dabbled in more than just your basic recipes, I've come across a few poisonous ingredients you can order " Third World" if you know what I mean". "You're going to kill everybody here…..Thats not the plan Mikey". " They won't die, but I suggest you guys start leaving before you get any of it on you". Thomas and James get up and as they reach the doorway everyone at the tables start vomiting blood and and their lunches. They see Mikey run to Ms. Brown in a panic and he whispers something in her ear. James pulls Thomas through the door and slams it shut, " Im glad he's on our side Thomas, he could poison the whole school if he wanted to".
"Ms. Brown! Ms. Brown!, come quick I think I found what's going on". " Then lets go tell the principal Mikey, we need to save the kids. " I don't that would be wise Ms. Brown, especially since this is your fault. Without a thought Ms. Brown grabbed Mikey and snuck through the commotion of barfing students and rushing janitors and headed straight to the kitchen. " Now what is it you found Mikey"? "It seems you accidently dropped some of this in the sloppy joe mix today Ms. Brown". She smelled the bottle and the horrid stench almost dropped her to her knees. " What is that Mikey, it's never been in my kitchen before"! " This Ms. Brown is a mixture of ipecac and a touch of spider venom from some wierdo spider I found on the internet. It says this spider has the most insect related kills in Siberia, but being so diluted in the Joe mix it shouldn't kill everyone who ate it". " Why is that in her Mikey"! " It's for you, you fat, dumb, humiliating BITCH"! Mikey tackles the frail Ms. Brown and throws her in a chair. He forces the bottle in her hand and bends it to her mouth. He holds the bottle until she swallows it all and she falls over literally puking out her entrails. " You were never even a good enough chef for a middle school Ms. Brown, what a shame".
