Psychopath 2's
Chapter 1 The scary look
"Katherine your face why ? " ask my friend when I just got to class.
"Emm I'm fine, I'm fine "I tried to lie to this friend of mine, because I don't want him to keep worrying about me either.
"Where maybe you're okay. But your face was bruised a lot and then this is if you have a scratch, what did your stepmother do ? let's talk to me "back he asked with a very worried face
"Just because I didn't obey "
"Always your answer is, why the hell did your father never act did he not love you ? until you're treated badly like this she's quiet, you're home, yeah, I'm worried about you, Katherine"
I rubbed my friend's hand, indeed he was so kind and considerate of me, I was very happy to have his bicycle friend.
"Not that my father did not defend me, but the situation was so complicated, my father was rarely at home he was always served out of town let alone take care of my brother Chelsea who went to school in America "
"You should have told your father that your stepmother was evil" said my friend with an irritated face and clenched hands .
"I don't want them to fight, let's sit down, and soon the teacher will come "
"Hemm, you're great at switching the conversation. Though I was asking about your situation, you were talking like that "my friend immediately pouted and sat down in annoyance beside me.
It's not that I don't want to tell you everything my stepmother did, but I don't want her to worry, she's always worried about me, she's always concerned about me.
Even my half-sister Dimas hates me so much that we are the same age and we are also a school. The dreamy me was surprised by the voice of the teacher who came, but he did not come alone, he came alone with a tall man with a cold face, his eyes looked at the entire disciple but as they combed towards my bench, they immediately stopped looking at him.
He looked at me strangely. What's wrong with him, why is he looking at me do I know him ? Of course not. I don't know him at all then why is he looking at me like that.
"Kat seems like she likes you, look at her look at you like that "I looked at Dian and whispered to her.
"Where he might like me, I'm just not pretty and not attractive and then on what basis he likes me, look he's handsome and very tall where maybe I taste" I argue, because who likes me, skinny and pale woman.
"You don't let down you are beautiful Kat, try to make you beautiful " whispered my friend while patting me on the shoulder. I did not answer my friend Dian, my gaze focused on the front looking at that person and also my teacher.
"Include this child the new teacher of our history, he is named Mr. Lucas Alexander and from today on will teach in your class in place of the recently retired Ms. Tina "
My friends immediately whispered about this teacher, even Dian also followed gossip while I was just silent, I bowed my head because Mr. Lucas just kept staring at me with a scary look in my opinion.
"Okay, you stay please study with Mr. Lucas "
"Well sir" said my friend at once they were so excited unless their man answered soberly.
"Well you know my name, I want my class no one to talk, no sleepy, daydreaming or not focused. I want your eyes to focus on the lesson and when I ask you you should be able to answer. If you can't answer it means you're not paying attention to me, do you understand "
"Understand Mr "
The lesson began so tensely, I was also tense because from then on he just kept asking me, but thank God I was able to answer it correctly and I got a star from him.
He said if he could answer would get a star and it would help the value in the rapot he said. Bell rang loudly all the students immediately came out but the teacher was still silent, the silence was quite strange, because his eyes were never off looking at me, I better get out I'm afraid.
"Where are you going ?"
I didn't answer the screams from Dian, now all I want is to go to the library and avoid the teacher's gaze.
"Katherine "I saw Dimas calling me, with a limp step I approached him
"Where money lo, surely father love more right "I shake our heads stock all the same, but Dimas always just ask for my provisions, I'm afraid, though sometimes my supplies like to be reduced by my stepmother, I don't know why.
"With us it makes no difference "
"Lying here " Dimas is looking for my pocket money even disrespectfully he's looking through my skirt pocket pocket and also my uniform, he's taking my money which is a little more.
"From Dimas I don't have any more "
"Ahh just ask again the father, you will be the favorite child ask again "
"Don't that dong, I can't ask again when it's not time to be given "I tried to reach for the money raised by Dimas, then violently Dimas pushed my shoulder until I retreated backward.
I thought I was going to fall, but someone was holding me back. I immediately stood up straight again and looked at that person, it turned out that the new teacher. He took the money raised high by Dimas and gave it to me.
"I don't like bullies at school, you come into my room "Mister Lucas pointed at Dimas with a sharp look.
"Who are you ? was it wrong of me to ask my own brother for money ? we're brothers, so it doesn't matter if I've been sharing pocket money a lot I've done this to Katherine but she's fine this isn't bullying huh "
"Would you be brothers or not your actions don't reflect a student, go into my room right now and call your parents I want to talk to your parents right now" I saw Dimas' shocked face but still his barking face was not lost, indeed this Dimas.
"You have no right to tell me that"
"I'm entitled because I'm your teacher to call your parents and go to my room. I'll wait until 01:00 noon, if there's no you'll I DO, I'll, your behavior really makes your friends will do that I never like any student who takes his friend's money by force without him giving it, he said, if he says no, you have no right to have that money in the boy's pocket, that's very rude. If the teacher here teaches that, no, then I want to know what kind of parents have educated you"
I gawked to hear Mr. Lucas say that, then his eyes looked at me, I was afraid to bow my head again "and you Kat your name was almost like a cat, never give money to anyone even if it's your brother if he forces, go eat or join your friends. Don't be alone like this"
He immediately stepped away leaving me and Dimas, he said my name was like a cat, insolent when this is my dear mamah gift but it's okay the cat is funny"Awas you Kat, Kat, you're gonna run out of the house by Mom just look "Dimas threatened me even he pushed my shoulder again tight and just left.
I don't know what punishment I'll receive at home. I feel tired of always being treated badly by my stepmother wanting to talk to my dad but I can't.
One day I talked to my dad and complained about everything my stepmom had done, but what is it is that I was severely tortured afterwards by my stepmother and threatened to kill me if I told my father once again that he had tortured me and was rude to me.
I was wrong if my mom still existed maybe none of this would ever happen. My mother died in an accident and I inevitably had to go with my father, who I saw for the first time.
I used to go to school with my friends and my custody was contested by my mama's best friend but she couldn't, my custody still fell on my dad for my grandparents they also died in that accident.
I also don't know why I had to be abandoned by my loved ones so quickly, even when I wanted to meet my mama's best friend Zeline my father never let me meet.
Even our family moved to the city to avoid pursuing the mamih Zeline who continued to meet me. Indeed I called her mami because our first meeting also she said that I may call her mami.
She was nice and her husband was good I still remember Daisy his youngest child and her brother whom I had forgotten her name, he's paying attention to me but after the kidnapping, Daisy's brother was sent overseas and didn't come home.
I immediately walked towards the cafeteria right, said Mr. Lucas, I'd better just eat. Never mind my fate what will be the most important thing now is that my stomach used to be filled with food.
For the problems our mother faces later, maybe the wound on my face also has not healed bruises due to a blow from my mother has not healed but I have to accept again after Dimas was called by Mr. Lucas.
He would talk everywhere and tell me I was wrong so Mom had to be called to school.
Hello everyone I'm back again to continue my psychopathic novel Handsome lecturer, this is both a story about their children, I hope you all like.