Assembly

The school day was let out several hours later, Mason was with more people now, around 20 people in total. Six of them walked off in one direction whilst another five walked off in a different direction. The nine who remained were a group of all boys and they started to walk across the streets to a high street.

One of them spoke who was around 5'9 and French, "Who has bigger breasts, Ava or Emilia?" Mason spoke, "Guys, let's not entertain that question." Another one spoke up with a smile, "Isabelle" Mason looked more annoyed now, "Matthew, we don't have to entertain this."

Matthew, a 6'0 blonde guy spoke, "But I wanted to." Mason sighed as they kept walking on the high street, "All of you guys are dumb." Matthew walked in front of then was about to punch him but stopped inches away scaring Mason.

After 15 minutes of walking, Masom and his friends reached home, he put his shoes on a rack and then walked to his room.

Soon when it was 8, it was dark and the moon was shining through a window onto Freida's face. Freida woke up tied to a chair, She struggled but the restraints were too strong.

"Oh, you're awake," Freida looked into the darkness to see someone in a bunny mask and the mask was smiling. "Where am I? Who are you? Why am I here?" She questioned rapidly but the masked person shushed her, a feminine shush.

"I saw you, transfer slut talking to Mason and you clearly like him, but that is a sin against me, I am the only one worthy of his love." Freida was shocked and more importantly scared, "What do you want from me? Money? Parents are rich."

She shook her head as she picked up a butcher's knife, "What I want from you is to stay away from him. However, now that you know, I simply can't let you leave and hope you follow that. I want you to stay away from him forever, I want you dead."

She screamed hoping someone to hear, "The rooms are soundproofed, no sound can leave this room and for that, you have earned a quicker death."

She walked over to her to split her throat with the large butcher's knife.

9th of September 2010

The next morning, Mason walked into Crestwood Secondary, with Nathaniel and Matthew went to his locker and grabbed some things from it, "So where your's gyal? She was fit." Mason looked around but couldn't see her, Mason shrugged, "Probably at home or late."

An announcement then came over the speaker with a chime, "In 5 minutes make your way to the main hall for assembly. Thank you, students." The students were confused no assembly was scheduled for today but they went.

Mason's friends sat down in a long row near the back and the principal walked onto the stage, with a grimace on his face. "Good morning. I know there wasn't meant to be an assembly for today, but I have received some shocking news: Frieda Hochman, a transfer student who transferred in yesterday from Dallas Texas, was killed through unknown means but it was horrid."

The Hall erupted into chatter. The Principal was trying to keep their composure but he did, "She was found, mangled in a box floating up the River Severn. The person who did it is a sick individual to hurt and killed an innocent girl. The Police have had no leads on the sick individual on who did it."

Joseph, one of Mason's friends, a Brazillian guy with long hair spoke in a whisper, "There goes your girl." The rest of the group looked at him in disgust at the comment. They turned back to the principal who was still speaking, "Assembly dismissed."

During the break, Mason was sitting with his friends when Jamal, a tall light-skin with a buzz cut spoke, "It's a 'bout of bad luck. Your first day few days and they kill you executioner style." They looked around, "Yeah, it is bad." Nathaniel said.

Matthew looked at Jamal, "What if they are targeting people who go to our school?" Mason spoke, "That would be ridiculous but this isn't mystery incorporated." John spoke albeit quietly, "It is unfortunate that they killed such a sexy girl."

Joseph agreed and so did Matthew. Mason sat back and laughed, he didn't really care. "Come on, she had fat tits," Luke said, a white guy with a blonde Brushed up hair. He wore the uniform but he was wearing a blazer as well. "Very."