Follow the Reaper
Chapter 1
“Walls... Walls... So many damn walls. Why is it so… repetitive?” A sound of a male sigh. “Huh?” thought in a head as the male hears footsteps getting closer. He looks around but sees only darkness surrounded by brick walls. Walls around 3 metre high in an endless tunnel. As the footsteps sound louder and louder, closer and closer, the man starts to sweat. He starts to feel panic, adrenaline rushing in. Suddenly it stops. Dead silence. Like nothing out of ordinary was going on. “Oh, my….” He sais as he starts to feel his shoulder hot from blood on it. His blood. Before can finish a sentence – gunshot. Body hits the wall head first, that it was trapped within, and slowly slips down as the mysterious footsteps walk away.
-2 years ago-
Sounds of the school bell. “Ughhhhh what a drag. Graduation.” Sighs as he thinks about finishing high school and having to find a new activity in life since grades are not good. Maybe a job? I cou---“ He thought in his head, but his thought have been taken away when he bumped into his most hated person in school. Conor – a 19-year-old fellow. Nose has been broken 3 times, scar on a lip from all the fights. Yes, a trouble maker, not giving a damn about anything. Conor had his head shaved since he was in a gang and that was their distinct look among other gangs. He wasn’t a very big person. 175 cm height and 72 kg weight. Normal in other words, but what made him our heroes nemesis? Well, they were in same class from 1st grade, back when they were 7 years old. Conor used to always bully Danny (yes that’s our hero, didn’t introduce him yet, but be patient dear reader), from trying to beat Danny up, to burning his notebooks and stealing money and possessions.
-Hey hey hey Danny, boy, - with a smirk said Conor.
* What do you want?-Danny looked down into his eyes, since Danny is higher than Conor which makes bullies blood boil from anger.
* You bitch,-Conor knocks over Danny with a kick to the chest and jumps on top of him, squeezing his sides with legs,- How dare you look down on me?
* Because you’re a shorty,- since it’s the last day, Danny decides to go all off, he spits in Connors' face and pushes him away. At that moment the teacher walked into the incident, she knew about the bullying on our hero and understood his feelings.
* BOYS! – the teacher shouted and split them away, took Dannys' arm and took him away looking back on Conor with an angry face.
* YOU’LL PAY FOR THIS, PUSSY!
As they walked into the teachers' room, they didn’t talk. The protagonist made his clothes dirty from laying on the floors. Oh dear reader, forgot to tell you about him ( my apologies). Danny, well he isn’t an anime character, so no spiky hair. He was a typical silent guy, the only difference was his hair, something like a mohawk, sides shaved, while the top is left on. It was brown and fluffy, but with hair gel, it was standing. Danny is 185 cm and 68 kg, pretty lightweight for his age and height I would say. His preferred clothes are black jeans, usually a t-shirt with a colored, striped, long sleeved shirt on top. Black jeans, since it makes your legs look better, and converse shoes to make you most edgy kid at school. Our hero came from a typical past. Nothing exciting. School, home, forget homework or studying and just play games. Friends? All online. Chat rooms, game rooms. Anti-social to be honest, a real no-lifer. Walking alongside his teacher, when she was holding his hand, made him nervous. You see, he never had a girlfriend and this teacher was only 7 years older than him. 25 to be precise. Long, curly brown hair, a nice body and a cute face. Isn’t that what every teen male likes? (I know I’d like her at my place) They finally reached her class. She opens the door:
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* Sit,-she points at the chair,- what happened?
* Oh, miss Morrison, you know. He jumped, I defended myself. Was I wrong?,- he raised his eyebrow by asking that question, making him pursue the teacher into his will.
* No, no, no, dear Dan. That’s just… Something you haven’t done before. I’m proud of you. Are you ready for graduation? You should really clean your back, it’s all dirty (just like your mind, reader),- Miss Morrison stood up, bent a teen, and softly cleaned his shirt,- all better.
* Thanks, Miss. And yes I am ready. Can I go now? ,- eagerly asked our hero, since he felt embarrassed after her help, and because of that red face, (is he getting a – o no that too lewd, we might have younglings here). Suddenly his teacher patted teens shoulder and whispered in his ear “Suit l'éventreur”
* What?- with a what the hell face look Danny at his teacher.
* Nothing, just go,- teacher put up an honest smile on her face.
Danny stood up and walked away. He reached the ceremony outside pretty fast since Morrisons' class was near the exit. Around 200 students were outside. Cheering for everyone who got their certificate.
- DANNY KARDA, please come here,- the principle said through the microphone.
The teen stood up from his uncomfy blue metal chair, fixed his hair since the wind was unusually strong even tho it was mid of June and the sun was frying the students. Step by step he walked up the stairs to the stage, step by step he walked to the middle of the stage, looked at principals arm with a certificate in front of him. Danny was about to take it, but a strange feeling occurred. Strange. He never felt it before. Blue. Felt like the sun is… down.”What in the flying fu—“ blood. He felt his left leg was bleeding. “ AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHH “. Scream. “Pain. Pain. Pain” thoughts in hid head. “WHAAAAA-“ another scream as he feels how… his right arm is on the ground. Laying in front of his eyes. He can't speak anymore. He can't move. He feels the end. He feels… Death… *plapt**plapt**plapt* footsteps. He turns his head around. Out of fear he can only open his mouth. Tears are dropping. He has no voice, he has no muscles… the only thing he has is… A pistol in front of his forehead. But. But it went down. The figure. Black and dark, snapped his fingers. Next moment he sees, he's walking up the stage, principal in front of him, hand in front with a certificate. Dan freezes. He's confused. He's lost.
In the end my dear reader, he passed out ( such a wuss hehe heh, but you would have too, be honest), so the things went on simply. He woke up in a hospital like nothing happened, his leg was safe and sound, right arm like nothing new. He was released confused and scared the next day, but do you think he changed his life? Nope. Nolifer or should I say OTAKU was strong in him ( so sad for that guy). But I said he didn’t change his life, that event, graduation changed his life, since at night… well, that’s for other time since I think my chicken is ready.
End of chapter 1
Next chapter in 7 days. 27th-28th of December