Well it was my first day of Grade 12. I still couldn't believe I was already in the 12th grade, time went by so fast.
My alarm clock went off, causing me to jump out of my bed. Looking out my window, I could see the sun rising behind the
mountains. It was absolutely beautiful, this was a pretty nice place we moved to, but I still missed all my friends.
My clock said it was 7:00, good, that gave me time to get ready. I opened my window to let the summer breeze in.
Running over to the bathroom, I quickly stripped and got into the shower, feeling the warm water go through my hair and
down my back. I felt completely relaxed until I heard something crash downstairs. "M-Mom! Is that you!?" I yelled, peeking
out of my shower curtain. "Mom!" I kept yelling her name, but nobody replied.
Getting worried, I stepped out and wrapped myself in a fuzzy, (f/c) towel. I ran downstairs and looked around,
there I saw my mom. "Oh, hello sweetheart. I'm sorry if I startled you, your father scared me and it caused me to knock
down this flower vase." She said with a sweet smile. I took a relieving sigh and nodded, heading back upstairs.
I brushed out my (h/l), (h/c) hair and put it up in a ponytail, letting my bangs fall to the side of my face.
The cool breeze blew through my hair as I changed into some black skinny jeans, a (f/c) T-shirt and some red converse
sneakers. Smiling to myself, I grabbed my backpack and ran downstairs. "Bye mom!"
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The summer air, the shining sun, how it brought back so many memories...
"Hey (Y/n)! I've been looking for you." My best friend yelled to me.
I smiled as he ran to me, with a smile that almost glowed. He ran to me and gave me a hug, filled with love and care.
"Hi, Alexander!" I would reply with a loving smile. Alexander was truly the best friend anybody could have.
As I walked, I decided to take my time, I didn't get to school until 8:00, so I had lots of time. The day was warm and
bright, making me happy as ever, then I noticed that there was a white van up ahead. I tilted my head as I saw somebody
leaning up against it, talking to some kids. As I stepped closer, I hid behind a tree so they couldn't see me, but I could see
and hear everything they were doing. From here I could see the person was a man, or well, a young man. He ran abnormal bright
red hair with shining blue eyes. He had a never ending smile on his face as he talked to the kids, was he some type of pedophile?
Leaning in a bit closer, I could hear what he said, "Hi kids! My name's Happy Appy! Wanna be friends!" Afterwords, he did a
horrific chuckle that almost made me jump out of my skin. "What the hell kind of creep is he..." I said to myself as quiet as
possible. I could see that the kids had fear in their eyes, yet they smiled and nodded. I shook my head as I sighed.
"Okay kids just come with me!" The man said as he held his arms behind his back and skipped to the back of his van.
Once he opened it, I noticed it was dark, but I could have sword I saw a chainsaw, a few knives, and a bit of blood on the floor.
I covered my mouth at the sight. "Is this some type of sick joke..." I said to myself as I narrowed my eyes. As the kids looked
at each other in confusion before stepping inside the van. The man had a sick, twisted smile across his face before slamming
the doors shut and locking it. I covered my mouth as I shook my head, "No no no no..." I thought to myself.
"Don't worry kids, you're gonna be fine! Happy Appy will make all of your boo-boos go away when I'm done with you!"
After he said those sickening words, he did a horrific, spine chilling laugh. I wish I could help those kids...some way...
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Happy Appy's POV
I rested my arm up on my seat as I drove down the street. Reaching into the back of my seat, I flipped out a CD and popped
it into the CD player. I blew by red hair out of my face as I listened to Hot & Cold by Katy Perry. I looked in my mirror and saw
something behind me. Tilting my head, I looked back and saw a girl chasing after me. "What the hell?" I said and turned down
the street, she was still following me. "What the hell is this bitch on?" I gritted my teeth as I put my hand out the window,
fingering her as I drove down the street. As I saw, she obviously didn't care. I stuck my head out my window as I slowed down,
"Hey Jackass! Get off my ass!" I yelled as I glared. That's it, I couldn't take it. I stomped on the breaks and stepped out of my
van. I walked over to her and cracked my knuckles. "Hey! What the hell do you want!" She glared at me like I didn't know.
"I want you to let those kids go!" She yelled at me. I'm guessing she'd been running after me for a while, seeing that her (h/c)
hair was covering half her face and was a bit messy. Glaring and smirking, I grabbed her by her neck and pushed her up against
a tree, holding her there. She struggled for me to let her go as she clawed at my hand. I smirked and tilted my head as I moved
the hair from her face. "You know...I'd usually kill people that try to stop me from doing my hobby, but I don't usually hurt pretty
girls like you~" I purred as I licked her cheek. She moved her face to the side a bit and gritted her teeth.
"L...Let me go..." She choked out as I saw a blush taking over her pretty face. "Sorry, sweetheart, I don't think I'll be able to
do that..." I laughed as I hit her head against the tree, making her unconscious. Smirking, I picked her up bridal style and put
her in the back of my van. I slammed the doors shut as I went back to the front, stepping in and sitting down as I started the
engine. My eyes narrowed as a sinister grin came across my face as I drove down the street.
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I flipped through my tools after I closed the heavy doors. Sure I may be insane and I may be evil, but I still love to have a little fun.
After I had tied the girl to a chair and "fixed up" the kids, I pulled out a kitchen knife and stared into my reflection on the blade.
Walking into the dark room, I shut the doors behind be and leaned against them. It was pitch black, but then I heard her gasp.
I flicked on the switch so she could see. Her eyes winced at the bright light. "W...Where am....I...." Her voice trailed off before
she screamed when she saw the bloody, decapitated kids on the floor. Tears came from her eyes as she looked down.
"What do you want!" She screamed at me as she cried. I just smirked and twirled my knife. I may not have mentioned it, but I
did know who she was, like I didn't notice. Her (h/l), (h/c) hair, her gleaming (e/c) orbs, I knew it was (Y/n). I walked over to
her, tilting her chin up with the tip of my knife, my blue eyes looking into hers. "Do you by any chance, remember your old childhood
best friend?" I asked her as I smirked. "Yes...his name was Alexander...wait...why would you ask that? ....What did you do to him
you freak! I swear to god I will kill you if you hurt him! I won't let you kill somebody as sweet and loving as Alexander!" She yelled.
"Au contraire...I am no longer the sweet and loving Alexander...."