"Aahhh!!" Jolie yelled loudly, panic and horror evident in her voice as well as her expression as she immediately took a few hurried steps back in fear, stumbling into Mr. Weinchester in the process."Jesus Christ! My God!" Mr. Weinchester exclaimed himself as he took in the horrible sight in front of him."Dad?" Michael called, worry clouding his face as his eyes stayed glued to the two dead bodies with a bullet hole each on their foreheads."Where's my mom?" Michael asked, his question directed at Jolie as he looked around the room that now had no trace of his mother."Where's my mother, Jolie? What have you done to her this time? Where have you taken her?! Answer me!"Michael's voice was filled with rage as he fired the questions at his father's new wife, who immediately flinched and took a few steps backward in fear of the anger she could clearly see on the young man's face.Jolie shook her head."Michael, I swear to you I have nothing to do with this. This wasn't my doing, my ch
Jolie was losing a lot of blood, her white wedding gown reddened as it soaked in her own blood. Calling the medics was not an option, they were two hours drive away from the city. Jolie will definitely die before the medics arrived.“What do we do now dad?,” Michael asked as he panted in fear; he had never seen anyone got shot before.“She needs a doctor we have to get her to the hospital,” Mr Winchester replied as he continued to press his hands against the bullet wound to reduce the bleeding.“Go get the car” Mr Winchester instructed as he took one of his bloody hands into his pocket and handed over the car keys to Michael.Michael reversed the car and brought it closer to where Jolie lay. Mr Winchester lifted her into the back seat as she continued to groan in pains.“There is a health facility few kilometers away, it’s just an hour drive from here but we must hurry she is losing a lot of blood.” Mr Winchester said to his son as he continued applying pressure to the wound and Mich
"Jolie!""Jolie?""Michael, drive faster! Something's happening!"Mr. Winchester ordered, his heart pounding in fear as he continued to shake the woman in his arms, who remained silent and unresponsive."Jolie! Oh my God!""Dad, what's happening to her? Is she okay? Is she still breathing?" Michael asked frantically, pressing his foot down on the gas.Mr. Winchester didn't know how to respond to his son's questions. He knew deep down there was a 99.9 percent chance the woman in his arms was already dead, and he had no way of knowing if the health facility would be able to revive her or if it was impossible at this point. But he couldn't let his son know that at the moment."Keep driving, Michael. She must have just passed out from the pain of the bullet still stuck in her. Jolie will be fine," Mr. Winchester lied through his teeth, needing his son to concentrate and get them to the health facility as soon as possible. If there was even the slightest chance that Jolie could still be re
It’s been a week since the tragic passing away of Mrs Jolie Winchester, the press had change the headlines for the first time since her death. It’s funny that Michael who wanted her dead seemed to be the one who mourned her the most.But he can’t continue mourning her forever it was time to wear off the black. Before his dad could wake, Michael had already left for school.Even before Michael would stepped out from his car he could notice the students gathering in packs on the walkway like some group of hungry hyenas.He had been away from school for more than ten days, his absence was definitely noticed by all the students. But why are they gathering?As he approached the students be could hear them muttering unclear words but he managed to hear one of them “He has even lost some weights, I feel sorry for him”.But as he draw closer he could hear them offering their condolences “We are sorry about your stepmom, Michael. May her soul rest in eternal peace”. Each group saying it unifor
"Are you guys serious right now? We can't possibly have this meeting with both of them present here; they need to leave," Michael tried to reason once more as he stared at the officials with a look of disbelief."You know I have an idea, Winchester. Why don't you forget about me and my beautiful girlfriend here and focus on doing what exactly you came here to do?" Jack said with a knowing smirk as he threw an arm around an equally smirking Sydney.Michael gritted his teeth and went to reply when one of the officials spoke, diverting his attention."I completely agree with Mccoy, Winchester. You should put your personal issues with anyone present here on hold for the time being and let's focus on the more important matter at hand. We don't have time for this," the official said, and Michael hesitantly nodded his head after a while before taking his seat.Barely a minute into the meeting, and Michael could already tell that something wasn't right. Something was very wrong, and that much
Even before the SGA officials could release an official statement stating Michael’s impeachment, Sydney’s clip had already done all the work.Michael was getting tired of the students walking to him and asking him the same question ‘Why were you impeached?”. It can’t certainly be embezzlement, when the whole allocation given to the SGA yearly could not afford what Michael spent on clothes a week. Confusion aroused within the students as they could not figure out the reason behind his impeachment.“I don’t know either let’s wait for the circular,” this was the response Michael gave to each person asking the question. It wasn’t long enough before the circular was out, and of course the reason wasn’t misappropriation of funds but rather it stated that they have found him unfit and undeserving of the position.The students seemed displeased with the officials decision “Who are they to decide who is fit for the job” one of the students retorted in anger. Michael could not understand whet
"What are you going on about? That's literally impossible, Jack. You're lying. There's absolutely no way a non-official can take that seat. The position of the SGA leader is meant to be held only by an official," Michael said with a frown as he internally wondered what exactly was going on."That's true. Or rather, that was true. But a lot of things are different now, Winchester. Things are changing. You of all people should know that though, once upon a time you were a big deal around here. '#BESTSGAPRESIDENTEREVER'," Jack mocked, air quoting the headline from the news, and laughter rang out around them as his friends joined him in mocking Michael for his impeachment.Michael was beyond confused as well as furious with the behavior of Jack McCoy and his friends. But in no way did he intend to let them know that or see how much they were getting to him.Instead, Michael folded his arms and squared his shoulders as he addressed the boy in front of him."You know, McCoy, I think I compl
Then came the second student, the third then the fourth till more than ten students forcibly drank water from the closet that day.“A bottle of water cost a dollar you should be thankful we made you had two, we saved you $2 pal,” Jack whispered to each of the victims before leaving them on the toilet floor.All the students were scared to the core. It seemed only the students that had openly disapproved of Sydney’s leadership got the chance to drink Jack’s water. So to avoid the torture the students pretended to be okay with her leadership.The news of Sydney and Jack’s inhumanity got to Michael. Few students ran to him for help, maybe they forgot he was no longer the SGA president. “You should go report to the dean,” he said to the students.“We already did, he immediately dismiss any case once Jack or Sydney is mentioned,” This would have been an easy one if he was still the president, he would have gone straight to the VC office.“Am sorry but am no longer the president, there is