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
"I don't think you kids are quite aware of what's at stake here, of the consequences of what you're being accused of. Do not push me beyond what I can take!"The Vice chancellor yelled angrily as he glared harshly at Jack, Sydney and the other officials except for Benjamin.It's been over half an hour since the students have been summoned to his office to face questioning for the accusations leveled against them by Michael Winchester and Benjamin but it seemed none of them were ready to cooperate and admit to what they'd done.The Vice chancellor was already starting to get pissed off with all of their lies and excuses."I don't understand you vice chancellor, seriously does this guy not understand English anymore or something? What exactly do you want us to say? I already told you it was nothing like that! Sydney and I are being falsely accused"Jack said rudely on top of his voice as he addressed the VC and Michael immediately turned to him with a glare."Watch the way you speak to
Nobody could believe how fast the Ferrari could go. Michael made it seem as if the car had no brakes; all he did was step harder on the gas pedal.The drivers could only hear the resounding echo of Michael's car as it thundered past, overtaking every vehicle on the highway. Only God knows how many traffic charges he might face later, but that was the least of his worries at the moment.In just a matter of minutes, Michael reached the hospital and hastily exited his car as if he were being pursued, leaving the door ajar. "Hey! You can't park here," a stern voice called from behind.Michael ignored the parking officer as he dashed into the hospital. His mind was consumed with urgency, in rush he inadvertently collided with others "Take it easy man! Watch where you are going," a voice chided him but he paid no heed. After few inquiries, he finally found Mr Charles in the waiting area outside the operating theatre. “Tell me this is a prank, Charles” Michael said though he knew all too we
It’s been a week since the surgery and Mr Winchester was still yet to regain consciousness. Michael insisted he should be the first person his father should see when he finally comes around, so he never for once left the hospital. How ironic life could be, with all the wealth that Mr Winchester had garnered he was going to live the remainder of his entire life like a puppet on strings. The thought of this gave his son sleepless nights but he rather prefer he was still alive. He hoped the doctors were wrong about the disorder. Finally, he was awake. Michael could see his father roaming his eyes up and down, groaning in the process; an indication he was trying to speak but no words came out.What if he was paralyzed, Michael cared less at the moment, and all that mattered was that his father was back to life. “Dad! You are awake.” Michael said in excitement.“Oh my God. Nurse! Nurse!” he called out happily as he exited the room and returned with a doctor and a nurse. The doctor placed