Chapter 2~A School Battle in a Flashback

Chapter 2~A School Battle in a Flashback

A Chapter by ApocalypticChick

A School Battle in a Flashback

 

My situation includes a boyfriend and an best friend.  Now imagine your best

friend being in love with your boyfriend.  What would you do if your friend

decided to kill your boyfriend so you would no longer be happy?  That's exactly

what Anaka did to me.  She killed John so I wouldn't be able to have him but she

didn't think it through because now she can't have him either.  I know she

wouldn't have killed him if she knew even she couldn't have him.  She was rather

smart yet she still was stupid because she killed her lover and my lover.

 

He was my boyfriend and I loved him.  If I couldn't even stand being away from

him for the weekend how could anyone expect me to stand being away from him

forever!  I loved him like no other I treated him well and he gave me his love

in return.  He was my muse for singing and writing.  Everything I wrote I wrote

because of him or based off of him.  Now he's gone.  He made me popular at

school so now I'm not going to be the most hated girl at school for letting him

die...  He was loved by everyone in school.

 

People considered it a sin if he was hated by anyone in the school.  Even

teachers would consider it a sin.  Now that was one thing that I had to watch

for was that making sure my standings in school weren't affected by John because

I had easily become a target for female haters.  They were jealous because I was

Johns girlfriend.  His friends seemed to be some of the only people in school

who cared about me and him.  When he died his friends didn't blame it on me like

everyone else because they were there to see it happen.  Most murders that you

read about take place in a dark alley by that's not where's this one happened. 

This one happened at my house.  Anaka never wanted to be my friend she must have

been able to see the future because she used me so she would know where I lived

when she had to kill him.  He was somewhat goth.  He listened to scream all

music and in fact made me listen to it once in a while. We fought back to back

when the battle at our school happened.  That's when I thought he showed me

great loyalty as a bf.  I had fallen to the ground after being punched several

times in the face and a few times in he stomach.  The rules were very strict. 

You had to start using a verbal attack and once the first punch is thrown then

you can fight back.  Weapons were not allowed but you could have a partner to

help you.  You had to fight the same person until they forfeit.  If your

partners rival forfeited before you were done your partner could help you fight

your enemy.  You could each only have one enemy on you at a time.  John chose to

help me fight considering my enemy was almost done for.  I just couldn't finish

the job so he did it for me then helped me up.  After we both continued on to

fight until we had won.  It took a few more hours but more people for the school

showed up to fight so we had more help.  No one had died yet but several were

brutally beaten.  John and I had split up to help those that were beaten.  After

a few more hours we had finally won the battle.  The janitors turned the

sprinklers on so the blood would wash off.  John and I were soaked yet we

remained outside.  I hadn't had my first kiss yet and I certainly wasn't ready

for it when it came.



© 2012 ApocalypticChick


Author's Note

ApocalypticChick
This is chapter two of Life After You. Hope you like it.

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