Save Me! Save Me!

Mr Winston heaved a sigh of relief immediately she left. His not so impressive office, now had a large broken desk in it.

'Did she actually have to break the table?' He thought to himself.

'Well, I have to hurriedly call  Aisha to go fetch the kid. I wouldn't want that demented lady throwing a tantrum in my office.'

. . .

While Mr Winston dealt with his problems in his office, James was facing torture at the hands of Natasha.

"Come on Honey, please  don't do this here. Wouldn't you like to save some face for the kid at least. What would his friends say?" James said as blood trickled from his eyes and mouth, his face immensely swollen.

"You should know I don't care about what people have to say, You should be praying to God for your life cause it might just end now." Natasha said, her face plastered with her usual devilish grin.

"Please!! Please!!" James begged ernestly as he tried to crawl away from his psychotic wife.

"Don't beg me! you know my rule, no Alcohol for two months and yet you gladly accepted a drink from the principal!!!"

"I didn't drink it, you were there and you saw me so why do you want to kill me?"

"Had I not been present, you would have broken my rule. "

"But I didn't break it right?"

"Well yes, but you thought about breaking it and that counts as breaking it, so be a good boy and receive your punishment."

"No!!!!?" James yelled as Natasha pounced on him.

. . .

*Bang!*

*Boom*

*Thud!*

"What's going on there sir, your environment seems to be rowdy." Aisha's hologram said to Mr Winston.

"Everything is alright, it's just  probably some students  and their usual playful behaviors." Mr Winston  faked a smile.

"If you say so sir. So what do you want me to do for you sir??"

" Well, I just need you send Adrian Kane to my office."

"Ummm, why sir? Is there an issue?"

"No, no there is no problem at all."

*Bang!*

James abruptly barged into his office. His condition looking several folds worse than before.

"Please help me, please help me." James pleaded.

"Who is this man sir?" The hologramic projected  Aisha asked.

"Please there is no time for... Ahhhhhh!!!!" James yelled as Natasha grabbed his feet pulling him out of the office.

"Save me, save me." He yelled as he  was slowly dragged away like one would usually see in a horror movie.

"If Adrian is not here by the time I am done with him, your next." Natasha slammed the door to his office shut before continuing her so called punishment.

"Preposterous!!! How dare her speak to you in such a manner sir. Who the hell is she!!" Aisha flared up, her rage permeated the room despite being a hologramic projection on Mr Winston's wrist.

"There is no need to be alarmed, she is an old friend and that is how we usually joke." Mr Winston shamelessly lied to avoid letting his subordinate know terrified he was.

"But sir..." Mr Winston abruptly cut the call.

"Pheww!" He sighed in relief as he sat on his big black office chair. He wasn't even aware he was drenched in his own sweat due to how nervous he felt.

*Creakk!!*

His door slowly and creepily opened with a reoccurring creaking sound.

"Huh!" He looked up only to see Natasha standing there, her hands covered or dyed in blood and her usual psychotic sinister smile plastered on her face.

"Whaaaattt diddd you ddddo to him!" Mr Winston asked, his pupils shrunken in absolute morbid fear.

"What I am going to do to you for waisting my time." Natasha said, as she slowly approached him like a predator, her husband's blood dropping from her hands to the floor with each step she took.

"G-g-get away from me, I did as you asked you fucking crazy woman!" Mr Winston yelled.

"Oh really?" Natasha smiled, still approaching him.

"Didn't y-y-you here me! I said, get away from me!!!!" Mr Winston released his surmounting killing intent in an attempt to put the woman back in her place.

"Your such a fool!" Natasha's words struck him.

He had never been disrespected like this in his entire life, not even his seniors in the military could speak to him with such degrading remarks. But, rather than feeling anger, he felt fear, fear he never felt when fighting people far more powerful than he was.

If one was to describe this scenario, it was like a tiny mouse bullying a mighty elephant.

"If you don't hit me with all your killing intent, I am afraid this measly nonsense would not even make my hair flutter." Natasha said as she kept on approaching him, step by step.

. . .

Adrian could feel a surmounting killing intent as he approached the principal's office. The pressure was as if the gravity had been multiplied by several folds, making it insanely difficulty for him to take a step.

'What the hell is going on!' Adrian thought to himself, as he fell on the floor very close to were Natasha had dumped James's unconscious body.

'Dad? what happened?' Adrian's consciousness  faded by the minute.

The last thing he saw before passing out was his mom dragging Mr Winston on the floor out of his office.

'I must be hallucinating.' Adrian said to himself before finally passing out.