Chapter 71: It Hurts

Driving home, I was coaxed in blood, but my care was basically gone as I made it closer and closer to the door, I felt fully comfortable with myself.

Thinking past my uncle instead of focusing on the look in his eye and the words that passed his lips as he spoke to the others but it still lingered in my mind as I drove back to the school.

My body was fully relaxed as I pulled into my parking space barely focusing on covering up the dried blood across my skin, clothes, and hair as I grabbed the duffle bag bringing the knives in with me.

For such a rich school they didn’t have cameras positioned all over the place to see who is doing what, honestly it was stupid but they don’t really care about anything but the money they’re gaining anyway.

I walked through the halls which were empty and deadly silent, due to the fact that it was later in the day on a Saturday everyone was out and my phone pings causing me to stop and grab it out of my pocket.

“Hey, I’m out, what do you want me to