Scary Stories

The School Murder

There was this girl that hated me in school. She always said that she knew how I was going to die. I told my parents and the school the first time. They didn't care. The next three times I told the police, they didn't care either. Nobody cared about what I had to say. They all belived her. The girl knew that I was suicidal 3 years ago. We went to the same schools our whole lives. She was my friend before I stopped trying to kill myself. I thought she cared but she was just spreding lies about me. She wanted to talk to me at lunch one day. She said that she wanted to meet on the roof 3 days later. I stupidly said that I would meet her there. That was the worse mistake of my life. In fact that was my last mistake. She met me on the roof like she said she would but she had a notebook and a pencil. I asked her why she had them but she said they were for homework. She pretended to do her homework for 10 minutes. Her friends came up with some ropes and a thing of lighter fluid. The other one had a lighter. They set a fire and forced me to fall into it. They pulled me out and dumped water onto both me and the fire. They started to tie me up when the girl ran down to go to the outside. They carfully had me drop down to her. They then pulled me back up with great force. Once they finished that they untied me. Finally able to breath I tried talking but because I was still weak, when they pushed me off the roof I couldn't fight back. The lunch bell went off. So all the students were expected to go inside and go to class. The girls went back inside and left the area. When the Photography club was leaving the school they saw my body laying on the ground. They ran to the closest teacher and told them. When the cops came they said it was suicide. They talked to my family and found out I was suicidal 3 years back so they thought I just had that happen again and I actually acted on it. actually acted on it. So the girl and friends that killed me wern't suspected for my death and got off scot free. Being dead just wandering around my old neiborhood is boring even though I used to mess with people. I wish I was still alive.