A Wonderful Day

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Status: Finished  |  Genre: Mystery and Crime  |  House: Booksie Classic
Was bored in class. This is what I came up with

Submitted: May 24, 2010

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There was a small town, one of those towns were everyone knows everyone, but still knows nothing about them. In that town there was a kid. This kid was depressed, alone, neglected. His family cared very little for him. They would even put him down on some occasions, telling him, \"your not going to graduate.\" sure he shrugged it off, but it still hurt inside. He attempted suicide once and a good friend stopped him a second. But now he's fed up; with school, parents, and just life.

He awoke as usual, not wanting to wake, and tossing and turning. If he had the choice he would sleep forever. After his mother yelled at him to wake up, he finally did. The kid shut his door, and managed to find some clothes that were somewhat clean. He grabbed his backpack which he prepared for today. Today he planned on doing everything that needed to be done. His aunt drove him to school, only because she worked there. He waited in her office for thirty minutes, and in the thirty minutes he decided to do what needed to be done. He thought every aspect through, everything was planned. The bell rang at 7:57 today, the bell never actually rings when it's supposed to at this school. The kid along with other kids made their way to first period.

His first was chemistry. He sat at his desk in the back, having a second thought. He decided. He then went to the front of the room, backpack in hand. He set his bag on the table then hopped on to where he could sit on it cris-cross applesauce. Everyone stared at him then looked around the room. He unzipped his backpack and reached in, he then pulled out a Single Action Army, and six bullets. The teacher ran out the door, forgetting his keys on the table, and for a big man he ran pretty fast. A few people gasped, others asked \"what are you doing?\" he place the six bullets on the front desk. He loaded the bullets one at a time. Then he spoke. \"you don't need to worry, none of you will get hurt.\" the kid took the teachers keys. Then he locked the door so no one from the outside can come in. After doing so the kid went back onto the desk. \"who will get hurt\" asked a boy. \"only those who need to be\" the kid replied. He placed the gun on the table to calm his fellow students. \"plus I only brought six bullets and only plan on using one\" the kid said \"Two if things don't go according to plan.\" he added by now the teacher reached the office and the police were outside of the classroom. The police were using a megaphone to try and reason with the kid which only annoyed him. He asked \"May I have two cell phones?\" every kid, with the exception of a few who didn't have cells, pulled theirs out. \"I only need two\" he said. He pointed to two kids and asked them to toss their phones to him, and they did so. He look through the phone info of one of phones and found the phone number. The kid then called the phone with the other. He walked to the door and put the gun to his head leaving only the muzzle put to his head visible. He opened the door, the police lowered their weapons when they saw the muzzle at the kids head. The kid threw the phone to the police and closed the door behind him. Once he did so the teacher told the police that was the kid with the gun. Once again he sat on the table. The kid the picked up the cell. \"I want... A Dr. Pepper\" he said. He had also said a specific person he wanted to bring it to the room, in exchange for all of his hostages. The police replied \"ok\"

Ten minutes later there was a knock on the door. Before answering the door he told the class \"you can talk, even leave if you want, but only once I've gotten my soda.\" he quickly opened the door and pulled the specific person in, along with the soda. The specific person fell to the ground. The kid grabbed the revolver and pointed it at the specific person. When the person saw who held the gun he gasped, when he caught his breath he said \"you...\" he started crawling back towards the wall. \"I'm sorry\" he said. \"I want to play a game.\" The kid said. \"answer one question truthfully.\" he added \"and you live.\" he finished. The kid pulled back the hammer. \"have you ever... raped anyone?\" he asked with a tear rolling down his cheek. The specific person shook his head. The kid squeezed the trigger. Some of the people screamed. The specific person had a bullet hole through the bridge of his nose. Blood was on the wall. Some was even on the kid.

\"you can leave now\" the kid told the students as he emptied the gun. They got up and ran out. He walked out gun in hand. The police yelled at him to freeze. He pointed the gun at the police.

The police opened fire.


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