Festus hit 'send' on his phone just as Mr. Creaux, his creepy teacher, slammed his test on the desk. "'F' for 'Festus'," announced Creaux.
"'C' for 'Co-", Festus cut himself short just as Creaux glared at him.
Festus was the first out of class as soon as the घंटी, बेल rang.
He sulked to his locker, not really caring that someone had put a sticky note on his locker declaring 'GAY!'. He ripped open his locker, grabbed his backpack, and left the school.
'High school is heck,' thought Festus. He quietly fantasised about setting the school on आग with everyone in it.
"They'd burn good," he कहा out loud. "Blocks of wood usually do."
*A/N I don't really like describing characters, but since आप probably have no idea what he looks like, I will*
Festus wore a brown t-shirt, the black जैकेट he wore no matter the weather, and jeans.
The हुड, डाकू covered his red hair, and his brown eyes stared at the street, aware but not caring about the group of pursuers behind him.
Festus turned on his सड़क, स्ट्रीट and got to his house before anything could happen to him, but he still was determined to do something-
Kill himself.
With Robyn gone, he had free range of the house.
He grabbed a चाकू from the chopping block and walked up to his room.
'Do it, coward!' hissed the Negative personality. 'No one will miss you!'
'Robyn will miss you,' whispered the Benevolent personality. 'And so will your father.'
'Yeah. Robyn will miss her pack-mule!' hissed Negative. 'And the only thing your father will miss is your body!'
'Robyn pays you, doesn't she?' asked Benevolent. 'And your father doesn't bother आप anymore!'
All his personalities engaged in a shouting match, and Festus blacked out, dropping the knife.
Festus shook his head and sat up confused as to where he was.
"What is this?" he asked.
"Where, child. This is Nimea." the guy set him down
"'C' for 'Co-", Festus cut himself short just as Creaux glared at him.
Festus was the first out of class as soon as the घंटी, बेल rang.
He sulked to his locker, not really caring that someone had put a sticky note on his locker declaring 'GAY!'. He ripped open his locker, grabbed his backpack, and left the school.
'High school is heck,' thought Festus. He quietly fantasised about setting the school on आग with everyone in it.
"They'd burn good," he कहा out loud. "Blocks of wood usually do."
*A/N I don't really like describing characters, but since आप probably have no idea what he looks like, I will*
Festus wore a brown t-shirt, the black जैकेट he wore no matter the weather, and jeans.
The हुड, डाकू covered his red hair, and his brown eyes stared at the street, aware but not caring about the group of pursuers behind him.
Festus turned on his सड़क, स्ट्रीट and got to his house before anything could happen to him, but he still was determined to do something-
Kill himself.
With Robyn gone, he had free range of the house.
He grabbed a चाकू from the chopping block and walked up to his room.
'Do it, coward!' hissed the Negative personality. 'No one will miss you!'
'Robyn will miss you,' whispered the Benevolent personality. 'And so will your father.'
'Yeah. Robyn will miss her pack-mule!' hissed Negative. 'And the only thing your father will miss is your body!'
'Robyn pays you, doesn't she?' asked Benevolent. 'And your father doesn't bother आप anymore!'
All his personalities engaged in a shouting match, and Festus blacked out, dropping the knife.
Festus shook his head and sat up confused as to where he was.
"What is this?" he asked.
"Where, child. This is Nimea." the guy set him down