1 A new type of bloodshed

''Michael...Michael!'' My teacher yelled, waking me up from the daydream I was in. I look at him, nervously I looked around and flipped my book to the right page. ''Y...Yes!?'' I answered him. He had a furious look on his face, it made me more nervous to look in his eyes as he sighed and shook his head. I sighed in relief, not actually knowing what was happening in class I pretend to pay attention. Suddenly the bell rang and the teacher called everyone to his desk to hand out report cards. My heart sank as student by student went up once he called their names, I gulped as I heard him, basically screaming my name call me to his desk. I got up slowly, my thin legs barely walking over as my friends stared at me with the rest of my class. I got to his desk and held out my hand, his hand touched mine as he handed me my report card and an envelope. I quickly took them, thanked him, and ran to my friends. They were chuckling at the scene I made as I sat down next to them. I sighed as I looked over my report card, ''Still the same,'' I say with a laugh as I begin opening the envelope, It was signed from the preparatory school in the next town over.

My eyes widened as I tore it open and saw acceptance and transfer paper to the school, I basically jumped out of my seat, my best friend, Janet asked me, ''Is that it?'' I quickly nodded at her and handed over to her. She looked astonished as she hugged me and cheered. She began talking about how she was going to plan the biggest party ever. I sigh as I look around the classroom and noticed that everyone was gone. I gathered my belongings and snuck out as my friends look at her confused. I began walking down the extremely long hallways as I felt someone bump into me, I quickly turned around and saw my 10th-period teacher, Mr. Nor'easter! He was on the floor gathering the dropped paper word and I briefly decided to help him, I bent down and began picking up the sheets that he wasn't already picking up, he smiled at me and stood up as I did. ''Thank you, Michael!'' He said cheerfully as I handed him is papes, ''No problem!'' I responded as I grabbed my stuff and rushed off. The man had always been weird but he saw everything. It was surprising that e walked into me.

I quickly cleared the thought from my head as I walked over to my locker, I slowly punched in the code; 78-09-67, it quickly opened and I began stuffing it full of trash and work. I kept thinking about the letter as I closed it and saw 2 kids at the end of the hall. I recognized them from elementary school, things about them changed. The way they dressed and talked. I sighed as I turned back down the opposite direction of them. I look at my feet as I made it outside where I waited for my friends for a good 10 minutes when it dawned on me that their parents picked them up. I slowly began walking home, a crisp breeze blowing through my hair as I made it off of school grounds. I looked around at the fork in the road and decided to take a long way home. A few minutes passed when I reached a neighborhood, I was daydreaming the whole time I got myself lost. It was a gated community, a house that still had their lights on beamed at me. I slowly ented through the gate and walked to the front door, I took a deep breath and knocked on it.

To my surprise Mr. Nor'easter answered the door, he had the most devilish grin on his face as he hugged me and asked ''Did you follow me home?'' ''N...No! I just wandered here.'' I responded as he stepped out the way and I entered his home, he had a gigantic flat screen TV and an amazing kitchen. ''do you need to use my phone?'' He asked me, I nodded and left my shoes and bag by the door. I walked over to the phone and began dialing my mom's phone, as I felt something strike my arm. I looked down and saw streams of blood leaking out, my eyes began filling with tears as I turned around and saw Mr. Nor'easter holding a bloody knife. ''Oops, I guess I missed!!'' He yelled as He charged at me, I managed to dodge out of the way and escape to his downstairs bathroom. I quickly locked the door and looked around for something to fix my arm with as I heard scraping on the ground. My nerves rose as I saw the head of an axe swing through the door. I let out a piercing shriek as I moved to the farthest wall. ''Let me in!!'' He yelled as he kept swinging the axe at the door. 'S...Stop!! I'll open the door!'' I yelled as I saw the head of the axe leave a hole in the door, I began unlocking the door, as I opened it he ran and me and bashed my head on his sink. I stayed conscious as he dragged my body into his basement and tied me to a chair. I saw him crouch down in front of me with a tissue as blood dripped out of my nostrils. ''If you just compiled the first time we could've had more fun together...'' Those were the last things I heard before I fell unconscious in my teacher's basement.

Word count: 960

Gore Level: 1