
In the corner of the school two girls in uniform with the same material as Ray whispered. Then one of them was beaten until he was injured.
"Oh, sick tofu!"
"Oh sorry, too loud huh?"
The one who hit the girl was the headmaster's daughter. Then he took the girl's long hair. Then set it to cover the scar of the girl.
"Well, perfect" he said with a big smile.
Then he reminded the role of each of them who gathered at the place.
"Let's start." said one of them by making a cue.
They hide and wait for the cue from their friend. Two people were looking from the second floor and two people were waiting on the stairs. Then two people on the first floor. All with the same purpose.
Ray passed the road that he often passed if he wanted to go to the roof of the building. Two people on the second floor told me Ray had arrived. Two people who were under the stairs leading to the second floor pretended not to notice Ray passing by, looking through their cell phones.
Ray casually stepped over the stairs and when he arrived at the last step suddenly there were two girls bumping into him. One fell down and shouted loudly.
"Akkhhh!"
"Hey, are you okay?" ask a student to his friend who is in pain.
"Please..please...!" shouted again.
Ray is confused. It was obviously the girl who hit him, but somehow it was as if she was the one being cornered. Two girls from above and two from below came.
"Huh.huh bloody gosh!" they shouted while recording Ray and the injured child.
"Hey you, what did you do to him? Did you push him?"
"Oh my goodness, it turns out to be true what people say," said another as he stared at Ray tremblingly.
"What?" the other word.
"He, in. he's I'm afraid...!" the word asked acted like a molested stepson.
Ray was silent. People came to see the commotion and whispered.
"Come report to the teacher, who did it" said the new one who came and saw a girl holding her bloody eel.
"Yes, let's go to the police. There's a killer in our school." said another.
They feel brave to speak because the current number of them is many and not afraid of Ray. And it seems like the others are coming along bravely. Because they also hope Ray is expelled from the school.
"Who are you going to report to the police?" a voice breaks the crowd.
They looked towards the voice. And saw a girl walking to halve the crowd. Then stand right next to Ray. While folding his hands on his stomach.
"Of course that person next to you is!" shouted the crowd.
"You sure?"
"Yes of course, today he hurt our friend. Maybe tomorrow he kidnaps one of us and then splits it into pieces!" yell at the others with anger.
The girl pulled out her cell phone and played a tape of several girls agreeing to slander Ray. All gawking. The girl approached what was considered a victim.
"Wow the wound fits perfectly with what's on my tape. Did I spread it to my social media account. If the headmaster's daughter hits a woman's murite in the back of the school building." he threatened.
Everything there is silent. The headmaster's daughter climbed the stairs and tried to snatch the phone.
"Don't try, if I'm nervous this video could be sent accidentally."
"Well what the fuck, you weird kid!"
"Hey what's going on in this crowd?" ask a teacher who passed by.
The headmaster's daughter glared at him. Malika is relaxed. The principal's daughter gave up.
"It's okay teacher" he said later and turned to the teacher with a smile.
"Let's all disperse" he told the others.
The others dispersed with a feeling of disappointment. Now lives Ray and Malika and the daughter of the principal and his accomplice.
"Review you're Malika, you'll regret defending the killer!" he looked at Ray with a sneer.
Then he and his accomplice went from there to the infirmary. To treat his wounds.
"Ah shit today. Messy plans. The strange child interfered with everything. What the hell does he want!" said the principal's daughter in the health room.
"Now, what if Ray takes revenge," said the wounded tremble.
"Yes, we cornered him in front of the others."
"Well, I'll sleep alone again. My house's deserted. How'this?" the other one almost cried.
The headmaster's daughter became anxious about her safety. Worry got into him and he trembled to imagine if his body was divided. He turned pale and asked for permission to go home early. And his actions were followed by others.
"For a while, we don't go to school just yet. And today we go home faster. So that the killer can't follow us. That way he won't know our address." the principal's daughter suggested to her colleagues. And they agree.
"Thank you" Ray said to the girl who helped him as she climbed down the stairs.
"No need to thank me." she replied briefly.
"Why are you helping me?"
"I'm not helping you,"
"Then?"
"I just don't like to see lies" he said as he continued to drift away.
Ray approached her the girl stopped.
"What else is it?" ask the girl.
Ray stopped his steps. He was confused as to what to say but he felt this was the first time anyone else at this school had treated him differently.
"Malika," call the boys who are not far from them.
Ray and Malika turned to the boy.
"Tomi? Where have you been?" malika asked and approached the one called Tomi.
Malika flanks Tomi's hand, and pulls her away from the place. And Tomi glanced at Ray.
"Malica? Tomi?" ray's mind seemed to be recalling his old memories.
Tomi sees Ray remembering his childhood in a Kindergarten.
At that time he was discovered as a child of both parents. From the conversation of parents who like to gossip when picking up their son. And it made his friends who were annoyed with him harass him.
"So your mom actually threw you in the trash!" bad boys said to him.
Then they pull Tomi towards the trash can and pour the contents of the trash can over Tomi's head. They laugh at him too. Tomi is upset then pushes to the old of the bad boy. They're getting pissed. Then they pulled Tomi into the bathroom and threw her head into the bathtub.
"Let go!" scream Tomi.
For fear of Tomi's screams heard by the teacher. They pressed his head longer into the bathtub. Tomi had difficulty breathing and her strength was unable to resist the two people holding her hand and the two people who pressed her head into the water.
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