|| Weird Deaths

I dragged Vivi and myself to school, first class was P.E.

Great

Just great.

I just want to graduate!

I don't know what happened yesterday. After I black out I was woken up by my dad's concerned face. I had to lie to him because even I couldn't believe what actually happened, I never had a headache like that. Maybe it was the side effects of those pills? But i have been taking them for almost two years now and barely had such a strong headache.

Now when I woke up this morning, I’m feeling good like nothing happened, I was one hundred percent sure it was not a dream.

"This smelly trash can think that she can have fun with Tyler," one of the stereotypical bullies smirked in her ridiculous tone, they all stood around me in the girls changing room and laughed in a very weird way.

"Quit daydreaming," I droned as I closed my locker door, "He doesn't want to go with me anyways" it wasn't like I was sad, I was relieved.

"Oh really?" Kinsley smirked, her accent blurring her words, "Is you sad? Is you sad because-"she paused and said loudly "-Tyler wants is to go with me?" She seriously needs to use Grammarly.

Every pair of eyes in the room was on us. "Well, that's good." I mumbled, I hated the way they all stared at us.

She glared at me, and snapped "Listen up you little piece of shi-

"Kingsley!" A familiar voice yelled, "Get your caked ass out of here before I come out!"

I smirked, it was Vivi.

Kingsley's expression hardened as she turned on her heels and walked away with her minions.

After a while Vivi walked out of the changing room, ''Why the hell don't you give a bloody punch on her stupid face?" she hissed, as we walked out of the room. I just shrugged in response.

Nobody likes messing with Vivi, she's a complete badass. She used to pick up a lot of fights when we were young and we always ended up at the office. As you can see I'm just the opposite, the peacemaker.

Yay me.

The coach stood there with the students, and there were three ropes hanging from the ceiling.

I hate this the most.

Actually, I hate everything here.

I walked over to it, last time when we did it, it was horrible- don't ask what happened. I'm not going to tell you.

"Okay, so everyone knows what we are going to do," he announced, "You have to climb these ropes and hit the bell on the top, make three lines and get going!"

Most of the girls made excuses and fortunately got away, well for me. I'm one of them who follows the rules. Sometimes. There were terrible thoughts running in my mind right now and all I wanted was a distraction.

When it was my turn, Vivi happened to be with me on the rope beside me. She looked at me, her eyes twinkled. Her eyes went on the bell and down the rope. She grinned at me.

She wanted to race with me.

I grinned back.

And with the high-pitched whistle, we began climbing it. At first it seemed impossible but it was actually easy.

After climbing for like a minute- which not to mention felt like an hour, my arms screamed at me. Hey! I am not fat! I'm just... generous. I glanced at Vivi who was way higher than me. This girl always has the energy to do this stuff.

The bell on one of the ropes rang. Confused, I looked at Vivi who was midway on the rope, she looked back at me with the same expression as me, I glanced on the third rope to find a familiar figure, Zen.

He freaking made it. I've never seen anyone hit that bell before- okay not anyone, at least not in my class.

He slid down and looked at me, his deep blue-green eyes were locked on mine, grinning at me. He looked so cute in his outfit. I could feel myself turning red. I chanted the words, Please don't fall for him. Please don't fall for him.

Please.

My arms hurt like hell, I'd probably have a sore muscle ache. I released the rope and slid down. "You could've done better, Miss McLane'' the coach said.

I wiped my sweat with the back of my hand which was slowly making its way down my red face and shook my head slightly, never am I ever going to do good in P.E. Vivi almost made it to the bell and slid down, the coach appreciated her, that's not fair.

I searched for Zen. He was talking to a group of boys, it's nice that he made some friends.

-x-x-x-

I was learning the molecular basis of inheritance and was so into the topic, when I gazed up at the sky, it was in a beautiful shade of pink mixed with orange. The finals are coming pretty soon and I have to give my best so that I can apply for my college. I'm really passionate about microbiology and I'm looking forward to it in the future. My dream is to get a job, be freaking independent with a house, a car and two or three cats. I will be happy, very happy. And boys? They come into the equation later, not now.

Dad had already left for his work, he barely stays at home these days because of the strange murders taking place. My phone buzzed and I quickly dug for it under the bulky piles of my books, it was Zen.

"Dude, you seriously need to come here" he said alarmed, his voice unsteady.

"What?" I asked.

No Answer.

"Zen, what happened?" I asked again.

"Sorry Adria, I meant to call someone else" he quickly answered, I could hear faint police sirens.

"No wait, what did you just say?"

He didn't speak again, he kept quiet.

"Adria," he murmured, "Tyler is dead."