a week went by and im standing in front of the hospital Lenarts in. I went in and asked the receptionist where Lenart Berdnik is. they asked me, what am i to him?
"I am his close friend, is he okay?"
"he is not in a dangerous situation but when he was struck in the head his leg nerves give out. which means he most likely wont be able to walk ever again."
"What no way, THAT CAN'T BE TRUE!!"
i acted worried but in reality i was happy.
*that son of a bitch cant even walk any more, now i just need to shut him up. this shit is getting easier hahahaah*
i walked through the hallway and finally reached his room. when i opened the door to his room i saw him, he looked like he didnt sleep for days.
"who are you?"
he asked
"i am Dionis dont you remember me?"
"oh the guy who i meet when i went to walk in that forest road"
"yea hahahaha how are you? i heard you got attacked, are you okay?"
"Of course im not since the bastard who did this is standing right infront of ME. if only my legs worked i would of killed you, you motherfucker!"
i was surprised, he was really straight forward with me.
"What are you talking about? i only came here to see you since i felt bad for what happend to you."
"yea right. im not dumb boy, what do you want?"
this bastard was sharp.
"Nothing really i just wanted to tell you i might know who did this to you"
as i said those words i saw his face getting nervous.
"WHO WAS IT TELL ME NOW!?!?!"
fucking hell i still remember how loud that scream was. but that was good for me, now he isn't as suspisous of me as before.
"I saw a person who was hidding in the forest while jogging. it might be him"
"if he was hidding then its definitely him but who was it, do you know?
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"nope i just know he was a little bit fat and was wearing a nike tech fleece while listening to those uk drill songs. so it was a young person in highschool most likely."
i just described every highschool boy while making him think i gave him useful information. its all about how you speak when your lying. and of course he feel for it.
"thats a big help Dionis and im sorry i yelled at you i let my emotion take control of me. how could such a smart young boy do this to a person."
and boom hes not a problem anymore. now lenart will tell the police about the person i described and the police will blindly look for a person that doesnt even exist.
"lenart i should get going now i will visit you as much as possible and if i find any clues about the person who did this to you, i will immediately tell you"
i left the hospital with the biggest smile on my face.
*now i just need to wait for eman to text me*
[ding]
my phone rung and i saw that eman texted me. what perfect timing i thought.
"Ey dionis my bro, i found the person you wanted, he is acually a good friend of mine lets hang out with him some time:)"
"Sure, whats his name"
"Darjan"
"what a wierd name"
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couple of days later
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"yo whats good eman and who are you?"
Darjan asked
"I thought eman introduced me to you but i guess not, anyways my name is Dionis"
"nice to meet you. ey eman my bro lets go to that [place]"
at that time i didnt know what that [place] so we went and we arived at that [place]. when i saw it i was disappointed, it was just a house named club B. togeter with darjan and eman i went inside and it smelld like shit, it was a fucking trap house. the house was filled with dealers and crackheads. it was my first time seeing a trap house so i was a little surprised.
eman and darjan started rolling up a joint and smoked it. i immediately told eman we need to talk with an angry expresion. so we went to the bathroom and i started screaming
"WHERE THE FUCK DID YOU BRING ME YOU FUCKING RETARD!!"
"yao bro chill take a hit i swear it will feel good"
i took the joint a flushed it in the tolilet
"I TOLD YOU TO FIND ME A GUY WITH ALOT OF CONNETIONS NOT A FUCKING CRACKHEAD YOU IMBECILE!"
"YOU FUCKER I HAD ENOUGH OF YOU ORDERING ME AROUND AND SHITTING ON ME!"
it was the first time eman screamed at me. it took me by surprise.
{boom!}
i hit him in the head.
"DIONISSSS!!"
{boom!} {bam!} {slap!} ..
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we fought like animals until some dealers stoped us
i screamed
"FUCKER I PAY YOU FOR DOING THIS SO WHY ARE YOU GETTING MAD!"
i left that stupid trap house and head home. when i came back home my mother and father where shocked.
"Why is your face so bloody! call the ambulance love now!"
"Don't! im alright i just got into a fight with my friend"
"Look at your face fool! your coverd with blood!"
"IM FINE GOD DAMN IT!"
my parents looked disappointed as that was my first time i screamed at my them. to my parents i was a perfect child with no flaws so when they saw there son bloody and screming at them, of course they were dissapointed. i was filled with rage so i didnt realise it but now i regret it.
i went to my room and went to sleep. the next morning i went to school and everyone was looking at me. i asked one of my classmates why are they all staring at me. and he said
"looked your face dumbass of course they would stare at the person who is so against violance and got into a fight. its a little wierd isn't it"
"i guess your right, thanks"
eman was one year older than me so i didnt see him much in school. it was a good thing.
school was always boring for me so i didnt listen to the teacher rather i was thinking alot. so while i was in class and got so fucking bored i came up with an idea that will change my future for the better or worse?
what kind of idea do you think i came up with?