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The boy crept slowly up the stairs, knife in hand.
His heart beat like thunder. He knew if he got caught there would be no escape.
But he was going to do this.
He had dreams, and his dreams were going to come true.
Whether he had to fight for it or ... kill.
All his life he had nothing but dissapointments. He was robbed of his childhood,
his father was an abusive junkie, his mother had left him in the midst of everything.
He had been bullied all throughout his high school years.
Everyone had jeered at him, spat at him, called him names. They would take his lunch money, beat him. And the only thing he could do, was cry himself to sleep.
His father didn't care about him.
He was just a selfish old hag!
But not anymore!
Today, he would be a man. He would fend for himself, live only for the sole purpose of himself and he would listen to noone!
Creak!
The boy froze. Bearly breathing. He made no sudden movements and listened for the sound of footsteps. What would happen if he were to be arrested for this ... crime?
No. He had to do this.
He listened again for footsteps or screams. After a moment, when nothing happened, he let out a breath. He started moving again, though this time he was careful not to step on any creaky floorboards that would blow his cover.
Infront of him he saw two doors.
He knew by all the blueprints he'd drawn that one of the doors lead to the bathroom.
But which one?
He had to be quick! Time was running out, dawn was nearly approaching.
He decided to enter the right door. The one that had the flowery designs on it.
He hated flowers.
He approached the flowery door .... but as he was about to turn the knob ...
The door opened ...
Someone was coming out!
He had to hide!
He quickly but quietly entered through the left door.
Aaah. As expected. The bathroom.
The boy shu the door and waited, holding his breath!
Why was this so hard!?
Suddenly the door of the bathroom opened.
He stood there in fear .. staring at the figure who stared back at him.
"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaagggggggggggggggggghhhhhhhh!"
The girl screamed. It was an agonising scream that rang in the boys ears.
He had to act quick.
He jumped out the window... no crashed would be the right word.
With glass splinters flying everywhere.
He landed in a garden, bruised black and blue.
He was bleeding rapidly. But he had to get out ... fast!
The police were coming!
Comment :) 😆
Hope you liked it! 🤣
A weird story huh? lol
-Amira-
His heart beat like thunder. He knew if he got caught there would be no escape.
But he was going to do this.
He had dreams, and his dreams were going to come true.
Whether he had to fight for it or ... kill.
All his life he had nothing but dissapointments. He was robbed of his childhood,
his father was an abusive junkie, his mother had left him in the midst of everything.
He had been bullied all throughout his high school years.
Everyone had jeered at him, spat at him, called him names. They would take his lunch money, beat him. And the only thing he could do, was cry himself to sleep.
His father didn't care about him.
He was just a selfish old hag!
But not anymore!
Today, he would be a man. He would fend for himself, live only for the sole purpose of himself and he would listen to noone!
Creak!
The boy froze. Bearly breathing. He made no sudden movements and listened for the sound of footsteps. What would happen if he were to be arrested for this ... crime?
No. He had to do this.
He listened again for footsteps or screams. After a moment, when nothing happened, he let out a breath. He started moving again, though this time he was careful not to step on any creaky floorboards that would blow his cover.
Infront of him he saw two doors.
He knew by all the blueprints he'd drawn that one of the doors lead to the bathroom.
But which one?
He had to be quick! Time was running out, dawn was nearly approaching.
He decided to enter the right door. The one that had the flowery designs on it.
He hated flowers.
He approached the flowery door .... but as he was about to turn the knob ...
The door opened ...
Someone was coming out!
He had to hide!
He quickly but quietly entered through the left door.
Aaah. As expected. The bathroom.
The boy shu the door and waited, holding his breath!
Why was this so hard!?
Suddenly the door of the bathroom opened.
He stood there in fear .. staring at the figure who stared back at him.
"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaagggggggggggggggggghhhhhhhh!"
The girl screamed. It was an agonising scream that rang in the boys ears.
He had to act quick.
He jumped out the window... no crashed would be the right word.
With glass splinters flying everywhere.
He landed in a garden, bruised black and blue.
He was bleeding rapidly. But he had to get out ... fast!
The police were coming!
Comment :) 😆
Hope you liked it! 🤣
A weird story huh? lol
-Amira-
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