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Act I, Chapter II "Same Old, Same Old."

He walked passed the empty and cold streets as he made his final walk to school.

He chuckled slightly at the fact that almost everyday he walked alone. He never tried befriending anyone since that incident. He blocked everyone out, not letting a chance of them getting close. He didn't want the same incident to happen again.

He finally made it to school and the place seemed empty,apart from the cleaners and a few teachers. He went to his locker and opened it,but as soon as it opened a few pieces of scribbled paper fell down.He could already guess what were written on them.

"You creep, go kill yourself!"

"Who will ever love you? You are just a bag of shit!"

"I hope you die in an explosion and your body rips to bits!"

"I hope you'll get kidnapped and get raped over and over again, you loser!"

After reading the last one,he shuddered, terrified. The last note made him the chilled to the bone and soon enough the old memories came back to him of him and his beloved friend. They were tortured and raped for almost 3 days straight, but he tried not to show that he was effected and he kept pushing. Even if it hurt him badly, he would hide the fact that he was slowly dying inside. He took the notes and placed them neatly in his bag. He placed his bag in his locker and took the necessary things for lessons with him. After doing so, he closed the locker,turned his heel and procceded to class.

As he walked through the empty corridors, he felt something strange. As if he was being Watched.

He knew that this happened when the school was crowded,the stares they gave him was as if they were judging him for being there. But this was different...

This made him more...
Anxious.

He quickly turned around to check, "Who's there?" He called, however no one answered. He waited, and waited, but the reply never came. Brushing off the feeling,he continued walking to his class. When he finally made it,he held onto the door handle and turned it open.He could have sworn he had seen a figure, sitting on one of the chairs. From what he had assumed he had saw, the figure wore a gray hoodie along with dark blue jeans. As for the face... well, he couldn't tell as it was covered with a mask. To be precise, a white coloured mask. He accidentally moved and his back hit the wall which alerted the figure his direction. The figure soon disappeared from the spot it sat on.
He could have sworn that the figure was smiling but not those smiles in one of those romantic films...
But much more of a twisted, mad and insane smile of what a psychopath would wear on their face.

~ Time Skip ~

As the bell rang,the students poured out of their classroom. He sat there, trying to comprehend what had occured that morning. It left him confused, dazed and exhausted.

He tried not to think too much of it as he pushed the feelings away,he got out from class to have lunch sighing. First,he went to his locker to open it and as you figured there were more papers saying more crap about him. But another one caught his interest.

"You can run,
But you can't hide~

I will find you, and when I do...
I will do all the amazing things to you, it will be just like old times, old times from long ago...

I'll be there, watching your every movement..."

He read it all twice and his mind went alert, He was very certain that the person who wrote this must have been the kidnapper...

He turned around to look at the now empty hallways. It was not as empty as he thought as he could hear slight footsteps. He looked around, feeling very anxious and scared. The memories returned back to him, like the pain from an old wound that suddenly reopened again.

His heart beat wildly as he slowly felt weak and lost control of himself.

Without realising, he slowly went unconscious from the panic attack.

And all that was left from what he saw was a girl, running and coming for him.

He could not see her face as her face was covered by a mask.

Something that he saw just that morning.

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Thanks for my two editors who helped me owo
MidnightPlayz
And Queen_Potato15 😘

There will still be mistakes, but hey, we're all hhuman and not a robot. So yeah, i hope you all enjoy~ ^^

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