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Revenge
I grabbed the semi-automatic pistol out of my small bag I smiled as the once loud hall went to quiet. I had just shot him, this guy that had been my bully for years now I had got vengeance. His once ‘hard core’ companions were now at the point of screaming. I sneered at them shooting them at point blank range in the middle of the fore head. Now the kids are running, I guess that the information had set in. Now that sweet screaming sound is swarming around the hall I continue shooting at unsystematic directions not concerned about who got wounded. I was in charge nobody could offended me because they knew I could simply discharge at them. The emergency alarm went off I heard sirens of the police faintly in the background. My friend was standing at the end of the hall, this friend was the only one that would ever help me so I smirked and commanded him to get out of the building. I walked to the nearest classroom seeing jocks under the table as if that was going to work. I gave some shots reaching back into the backpack re loading the voice in my head laughing dimly but I cannot hear the voice it’s as if he was leaving. I shrugged, I did not need that voice I did not need anybody I was invincible. I walked towards the window seeing all of the ‘cool’ kids trying to flee the building. I cracked the window open slightly so the pistol was facing outward over to the tormenters and shot. The shots drown out my emotions, one guys body leans into the outdoor fountain and just like that the once pure water turns into a light red colour, the human body contains roughly five litres of blood and I think that 4 litres has already drained out of his body. I see a swat car in the distance so I quickly run to the back of the building and hide in the underground basement. I know nobody knows about this place, it hadn’t been used in over one hundred years maybe more it was most likely used in the civil war period as a hideout shelter. I use to always come here when I had been battered by the cool kids or by my father but I didn’t summon up that thought right now as the siren are side-tracking me. I walk further and further into the dodgy built tunnel I hid the gun in a small vessel I had left there the day before and I followed the passageway until the end of it where is just led to the water system. I smiled as I ran down the dimly lit water supply. Right now I was set for a month. The human body can survive three weeks without food but many had survived two months or more. I just smirked as I took a sip out of the just-filtered uncontaminated water. I looked back at the small hole that led to the tunnel and smiled, the hole was no bigger than one metre at the most. I walked forward north way not knowing where I was going or where I was headed but one thing I knew for sure is that I had just gotten the best revenge in man kinds history maybe my father’s house will be next….
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