It was dawn and students could be seen hurrying up to schools just avoid being late. Being the busiest day of the week, Monday always comes with its rush as both workers and students often cuss over this day.
In the midst of this scene, Philip could be seen with his headphones striding to his school gates. He would have avoided classes today but it would seem suspicious and decided to play cool.
Quickly, he got to his class, sat on his seat, pulled his headphone and glanced at the seat opposite him, it belongs to Natalie and he knew she wouldn't show up either. Alex brought out a book from his locker and acted like though he was reading but his ears was actively listening to what was going on in the classroom.
He shifted his gaze to two boys who had eyes on him which got him frighten a bit, however, he needed not to behave as a suspect. Certainly someone was going to break the news of missing students from last night.
The newscaster happened to be Abigail, her ears were everywhere and swift to grab informations. Besides, she wasn't made the class prefect for nothing.
They were 20 in this class and by far the noisest as everyone had a name not excluding Alex who was nickname "the handsome coward". Definitely, he didn't like to get to trouble yet trouble makers finds him attractive and a prey to vent their wrath.
"What?" Philip exclaimed rising from his seat, one wouldn't tell if he was excited or not because the missing students happens to be the terror of the school except one kid who was Natalie. This boy was the brain of the class and competed with Alex who inspite of the tragedic life he had still made effort in maintaining good grades.
Alex attempted to write something on his note but the pen slide off from his hand, and as he was about to pick up from the ground, Jason helped him out. Jason was also one of his bullies but he stopped a while ago, claiming that he wanted to live a good life so that when he becomes a celebrity, his victims would tarnish his image.
Jason smirked at Alex, leaned his face to the trembling lad and whispered in his ears;
"I know you were with him last night"
Alex didn't give a respond as he stretched his hand for Jason to hand over the pen which he did.
"This is bad, a week ago, two of our students went missing too and now it's three!" Thelma added faking tears. She was the drama queen of the class, however, either bad or good, everyone here wished good for each other except those who didn't have a heart like Alex bullies.
"I really hope they get found, I'm really scared, perhaps there's an evil spirit sorting after student's soul!" Ollie suggested and Jason mockef him that he might be the next soul to be taken. Ollie only comes up with speculations that could make one lose their lives. He was regarded as the wrong soothsayer.
Usually, Alex hardly speaks in class also and so he was treated like an outcast in the class. That made him viewed everyone here as vipers who wished him to be lonely and die slowly from their poisons.
A paper slip outside from the book which he used as a shield from peeking eyes of his peers who aimed at throwing questions at him too since everyone wanted to know what their peers thinks about the current situations of missing minors.
It was a death note which he had written a while back. The note contained various ways of dying without getting hurt. One would think they were for the depressed lad who was tired of the rejections he faced in life but they were for someone else.
His lower eyes searched if someone found him reading note and when they were satisfied with the answers, those eyes focused on the text book in his hand.
Suddenly, Jason dragged the book from his hand and kept it straight.
"It's upsidedown" he beckoned and Alex nodded waiting patiently for their teacher to come in and set him free from Jason whose attitude was threatening him already yet he couldn't ask Alex the probing questions in his head.
The earnest prayer of his came into fruition as the teacher walked only to declared the names of the missing students.
"Natalie, Adrian, Eric!" Jason counted loudly after the teacher for Alex to hear. Alex didn't even realize that Jason had moved his seat close to him just to torture him. He knew Jason was suspecting him and needed to confirm his speculations by getting him to open up which Alex promised himself never to.
"Yes, Jason, they went missing at the late hours and if any of you have information concerning their where about, do communicate with us" he announced.
The news sadden the mood for the day, that most students couldn't concentrate mostly when Ollie came up with the thought that a ghost seek after the souls of students from this school and anyone could be the next victim.
Alex couldn't wait till closure time, he prod towards a trash can, brought out the death note, tore the pages and dumped inside hoping that no one would have a clue over what those pages read. When he was done, he made way for home and kept a stern look so as not to be stopped by anyone.
"Murderer" a voice whispered from behind just when he was about to step out of the exit gate. He shoved his gaze to see who could have said that but there was no one. Alex came up with the assumption that it was his mind ringing that word to him.
Soon his thoughts were filled with ghotic sight of blood spilling on his face and a girl crying out for help, the thought of himself bashing a head on the wall made him petrified that he became hypersensitive.
"Hey kid, you're on the path!" A woman yelled at him to make way while she passes through. He apologized and moved his stiffen body away from the path.
"You got this Alex" he said to himself and was about to take a step when he saw Natalie standing in front of him in her school uniform which was a white blouse and a gray box pleat skirt and a gray bow tie.
Her outfit was stained with blood, tears streamed from her eyes, her lips mumbled a word and her hands stretched out to him, her legs were moving back at the same time.
He was startled that his heart raced and stopped breathing. Alex covered his ears with his palms, fell on his knees and began to shake his head as though insane. His lips recited the word "No". His eyes became drowsy and then he slumbered.
Jason who was Intending to step out the school gates found some students surrounding someone, he stood watching what was going on as he could see some teachers running to attend to what drew the attention of students.
He lowered his hand to what he held in his hand and what was inscribed on the book was;
"Death note"
An evil smile crept out of his lips as he tugged the book into his bag.
"Let's see where this is heading to, murderer"
He found himself at the hospital and being fixed with intravenous drip. Everything spur around that only death rang in his head, he attempted to rise from the bed which he laid but someone told him to lay back which he did.It was his mother who had worries written on her face, if it were a dream, then he would have wished never to wake up. Seeing his mother should have given him peace of mind but it only gave the lad high blood pressure. She was complaining about work rather than his health. Really? Couldn't she just leave behind her office and stay with him for a day on the sick bed.The reason why she came must be because she wanted to act all loving and caring in the eyes of outsiders. Those moves of hers wouldn't work on him."How did this happen? I got informed you collasped in school!" She snapped checking her wrist watch for what time it could be."Stress" he muttered narrowing his brow at her and a brief sigh escape her lips. What would have been stressing him out that he had
It was the voice of Adrian chanting in his head that he had to shove the echoes away and concentrate on what befall him.He ventured to his room and didn't pay attention to his siblings who curiously poured questions on him. Everything would soon be over if he remains calm and doesn't let way for his fears to take control.Two weeks passed with no trace of the missing students until another news broke out. It was weekend and Alex was having dinner with his family when his stepfather switched on the TV as he was fond of news. As soon as he switched on the news, the headlines popped up and it read that two students were killed brutally and buried in a shallow grave.The water he had in his mouth almost choked him as he coughed out. All eyes on the table diverted to him. His parents were aware that two police officers visited two weeks ago but didn't mind as they knew he was innocent.He became unease where he sat that his anxious feet wanted to lead him away from the dinning but it woul
Tears refused to leave his eyes as he raced in the dark away from the face of danger which haunt him.Everyone was after him, including those he thought were for him. He had managed to escape from the cops and was running away from thugs sent by Adrian's parents to kill him.It took a week for the public to realize who the culprit was and all accusing fingers were pointing to Alex! Who would have believed the quiet soul would turn out to be a murder?The news spread like wildfire and the cops didn't hesitate to come over to his place to get him arrest for those committed crimes.Unknown witnesses were created to have his image tarnished, these witnesses testified against him that he was a little assassin who assaulted people to get paid at such a young age.It got him more downcasted, that even Natalie testified against him; her statement was that he tried to rape her before Adrian came over to safe her from his clutches and had no idea of what went wrong as she had to run for her lif
He fluttered his lashes and let out a groan, his body aching with pain. Everything was appearing faint to him as he was subconscious of where he was. His curious hands examined his body, his eyes gazed at the clear skies, it took a while for his vision to become lucid as all that rang in his mind was possibly he was at the gates or heaven and waiting for his judgement. Alex coughed and managed to rise from the rocky ground which looked like a laid bed for him. It got him perplexed that he was the only one found in this landscape. The sun had risen brightly and had rested on his forehead which made his skin itch with irritations. "I survived?" He muttered asking himself because it was hard to believe that he survived the storm. His eyes studied his hands and feet, they were having some changes, mostly that his legs looks taller. He shoved over the thoughts that the sea must have erase his sense of observation and when his vision becomes clearer, he would discover that he was himse
He couldn't even stand properly, his eyes gazed at the surroundings again, he intended to run away from this madness but the two men held his arms and they seem even more stronger than he was.The first was making a phone call, two inches away and Alex could tell he was calling out for someone to come pick them up. This was all a trap and he needed to take his plight no matter what happens!Alex, inhaled deeply, turned his gaze to the man at his left hand, bite him and when this bitten man groaned, everyone's attention was diverted to him and Alex seized that opportunity to hurtle from these strange people who seems like agents being sent to catch up with him.His weaken legs had to scamper away from danger and more adrenaline pumped inside him to aid his movement."Ethan!" The woman in the wedding dress called attempting to bolt after him but she tripped on the hem of her dress, fortunately, she was caught by the first body guard. He had to assure her to stay calm that her groom woul
Her toes were curled as her eyes followed him till he disappeared, the last words he said was;"What's wrong with me"Deep in her heart, she wished to run furthered with him, it was the first time she was really this close to a man especially this man who everyone knew as being ruthless but he was quite different from today! Her eyes met her palm which still felt his warmth from earlier when they locked hands to escape from danger.He had beckoned on her to tie up that stranding hair of hers, so it could aid her too to see clearly and just walked pass her lamenting to himself. What made her heart melt was the fact that this man accorded with respect and even thanked her, out of the blue for offering to help him, from those after him.His voice was so serene that it got her bothering if he was the same man from the rumors, her eyes scrutinized what he wore, his wedding dress had really become a mess that she could describe how it looked on him. However, he still charming and those allu
There were a lot of puzzling questions that he needed to ask someone but there was no one to give him a respond.This lady kept disturbing his ears with irrelevant things as he had to bear her weight, act like a gentleman and take her destination.After a long walk, they got to an isolated place where he could see lights illuminations from windows, this place made him remember home as though he had been her before. Gently he dropped her from his arms and gestured to her to go although he gave her a warm smile which melt her heart."Come.with.me, you can.spend.the night" she snapped like though her drunken state had wear off, although her tongue felt heavy to spat the words straight as so the words had to be stress. This lady rubbed her eyes to wade off sleep but it was useless.Alex couldn't risk staying over with a total stranger as he was still pronounced wanted by public and she could betray him. One couldn't trust a stranger badly, however he needed to tell her something that migh
A sneeze erupted from his nose, that got his eyes opened, his body stiffen as he attempted to turn around but couldn't due to the pain that coarse in his body. He let out a groan, stretched his arms and then blinked his eyes.A sweet scent of lavenda and rose hit his nose that he hastily jolted up from where he laid just to figure out where he was. He glanced at his chest and suddenly screamed. His swing his head up, scrutinized this place and speculates that he was in a room.Could he be in heaven? If so, God spared his sins and gave him a special suite to stay. However, if this was heaven, then, it was his soul here. He snapped out of that thought and brought out another assertion, although they weren't relating with the situation on ground.Could this be a different trap to make him die a rosy death or perhaps die by poison? Torture? However it couldn't be in such a beautiful room. He just hoped he would wake up from this nightmare that lingered in his head because he couldn't find
His nervous eyes suddenly turned dark as his tender feet hide behind his mother. His chapped lips muttered some words as his sad face could prove that something troubled him. He looked timid as his ears tingled at the sounds he heard which drew his attention to the scene displaying before him. He sensed the tears of children, wives and mothers. They were at the train station and soon, those they came to say goodbye to would depart. It made him scared as his eyes met the gaze of the young man who intended to kiss his mother. The place he stood with his mother was rowdy and it gave him goosebumps as his hands held the garment his mother held. His grip on the garment of his mother tighten as a young man waved at him with tears gathered in his eyes. It felt that was the last moments he would see the one person he looked up to. This lad had a lot of disappointment buried inside of him and had wishes to turn back time. Today was a day his lips had to mutter goodbye to his father who was a s
Dark tree trunks, shadows, overhanging limbs across the path seen at the last second, clumps of bushes, barely visible black trails snaking through the undergrowth. The moon shone through a lattice of leaves, patchy sky and stars seen in glimpses through tree breaks, tall shadowed pines stretching up like arrows into the sky, streaks of cloud against the earth, Wind slipping through leaves, cracking undergrowth with each step, creaking tree trunks, the flutter of wings unseen, snapping twigs, grass. Heavy pants could be heard through this dangy wood as a man could be seen covered in blood while holding a little child in his arms. His torn outfit, bruised face, dangling hair could tell he was escaping. His feet never gave a halt to the impending danger behind him as surviving from his raging foes was all that matter. He curdled this petrified child tightly, groaned in pains and tottered deeper into the woods. His only energy was the child he vowed to keep alive despite the pains and hu
He held a mini box in his hands and a headphone on. His lips mumbling words and his head nodding slowly. His feet stride slowly as the environment he found himself seems to be isolated except the creepy sounds of insects. A soft sigh left his lips as his eyes gazed around and then rested on a building in front of him. From the looks of it, he knew the reason why he was here in this abandoned building that would now become his own. He had no fear about what possibly could happen here. Rumors had it that the past occupants here never survived a night. A finger of his ran through his ruffled hair as he bit his lips and smirked. It was never his wish to come here but then circumstances made him do so. He was never good at anything yet had a dream to be a doctor and enrolled in a medicine school only to get kicked out due to a conspiracy and sent here to the tower of death. Magic was the key in that school and every perpetrator of a heinous crime was sent here as a death sentence, though w
The swirling wind swept across the place as the cloud had gathered for a heavy downpour giving signs for the victim of it's wrath. The dark was drawing in and people could be seen hurrying to take shelter away from the impending storm that would come upon them. Steadily, a downpour began wetting the earth and anything its stroke could come upon. Stacy was found in her pyjamas, t-shirt, flipflop slippers and face cap striding in the rain which had become heavy. Her hair were being toss aside by the whirlwind as the cold for the day had captured her. She had no idea of where she was heading to. There were no cabs around neither did she look like one who was ready to go home. At that moment, she wanted death to come take her. It was definitely over but too soon. The situation got her asking why it always had to be her. Why did she pull an act that had a bitter ending. Did he know she had to swallow her pride to hug him in people's presence? He felt like a gentleman who would understand h
Ryan smiled and began a speech by saying it was an honor to be seated with kings and queens of the upper hands. He had only seen them in TV and they look cute in real life. Furthermore, he praised them a bit to lighten up the mood mostly the ruthless looking emperor who let out a sided smile at the young man's adornment. Stacy was troubled that he wouldn't win her father but it seems like he would because the emperor loved praises. The only people who were against them were her brothers. Ryan had to lie about the companies he had and awards won as a distinguish businessman. The emperor went further to ask how much his assets worth and Stacy answered that on his behalf. The only man was someone who loved proof and couldn't be bought easily. The prepared Stacy had that with her which left Ryan stunned. The emperor was impressed by that as only a wealthy man, posed and perfect could be accepted to the family as though his were perfect because from Ryan's observation, this family was fall
She tried to speak, but was choked with tears. Her tearstained face was puffy and swollen with grief, crestfallen, she realised that her only chance to succeed was gone. However, proving the guest wrong was her aim. Her stunning wedding dress which had buried her suit her perfectly as she was groomed beautifully for this day. Today would have been the most remarkable day of her life if it wasn't screwed up by her groom. Here she was in the dress room cussing at every scene that had happened an hour ago. Her supposed groom had just rejected her last minutes to the wedding ceremony. If it were her wish, she would have halted the time. It was so embarrassing and agonizing for her as she needed to stay strong and sought a way out. Attempting not to freak out, she began to comfort herself.At that moment, time had stopped as the gnawing grief still held her still. Her make had almost wash away from the uncontrollable tears while she stood facing the mirror as her mind contemplated. She fol
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