When A Written Piece Came True

Chapter 2

After 4 years...

I sat down on my designated chair, and glanced at our boring teacher. She's discussing something, but it doesn't make any sense. All of my classmates are busy talking with their seat mates.

"Hey, Elle!"

"Elle! Cruz is regarded to you!" Devon yelled, and catches everyone's attention.

I pretend that I have not heard anything. I keep on writing on my notes, while ignoring their presence. That boy is really getting into my nerves. Hailey Cruz, wants to court me, but I rejected him, because I don't want commitment. And I hate being with other people.

"Elle! Cruz will make you scream while playing in be---" I stood up and choked Devon.

I clenched my fists, and bit my lower lip while hanging him 3 inches away from the floor. "Stop distracting me, human!" I shouted.

"Elle, let him go!" Miss Valdez shouted.

"If I said no, that's final!" I said and did not mind our teacher. "If you still treasure your life, stop messing with me!" I said and threw him to his friends.

He is a thin boy, and it was easy for me to do such a thing towards him. Fear reflected on his face, and madness is what I can see in their eyes.

I turn my back from them. "I just want a peaceful life, but y'all messing with me always," I said. "If you continue ruining my day, I will never hesitate to ruin your life, HADES boys!" I warned them and left our messy room.

"She's a war freak."

"Yeah, a brat!"

"It's because she's rich, and only one daughter of Del Fuente family!"

"She's stubborn!"

Gossip spreads all over. I stop walking and face them all. "Are you all done?" I grinned at them.

"Elle, why are you like that?" someone dares to ask.

I softly laugh. " Because I hate people. I want to be alone, that's all!" I replied.

"No man is an island."

"Who says I'm an island?" I laugh at them. "I just want to be alone, I can live by myself."

"You're heartless!"

"Don't you love your parents?"

"What do you think?" I replied

"Maybe no!" a girl answered.

I faced her, and grabbed her hair. She groans in pain, but I continue what I'm doing. "I love my parents, don't judge me!" I pushed her away and she bumped into the wet and dirty floor. Couldn't they just live minding their own world? Why do they keep on disturbing me?

I went home and locked myself in my room. I'm really tired dealing with those people. If I can only kill them, I will kill them in a very fast way.

I dropped on my bed and hugged my pillows. I just need peace, I hate noise! I hate people, I hate crowds! I don't know why, but I hate it the way it is!

"Baby, your cousin is here!" Mommy said, in front of my door.

I just covered my ears, and closed my eyes. I don't want to talk with someone else, I really don't! That girl will just make me annoyed again.

"Aunt, she was sleeping. Maybe I will come here again tomorrow." I heard Verna say, after making five consecutive knocks on my door.

I let a deep sigh and jump out of my bed. I took a pair of shoes and changed my clothes.

After making sure that only Mom, Dad and Nanny are inside our house, I decided to go out of my room.

"Baby, you still hate making friends?" Dad asked me.

"I just hate being attached to others," I said. "Nothing is more important for me, aside from you, Mom and Nanny."

"And?" Mom asked.

"And I don't need friends anymore, because I already have the three of you!" I smiled but they shook their heads.

Nanny sat beside me. "Miss Elle, you are living in a friendly world." She patted my shoulders. "You need to be kind to everyone," she continued.

"I don't think so," I replied.

"How could you marry a man if you will keep on ignoring ang pushing away all people surrounding you?" The corner of Dad's mouth quirked up.

"Aish, Dad!" I yelled while covering my ears.

"Baby, be good! You are already 17, it was almost 4 years since the day you met your soulmate, " Dad said while laughing.

Mom and Dad laughed in unison, but I frowned. "I don't believe in soulmates! " I said and stood up. "Where are you going?" Mom asked.

"At my room Mom!"

I entered my room once again, but a black shiny notebook caught my attention. It was on my bed. Who brought this?

I immediately opened it, and a wide smile escaped from my lips. I sat down and picked a pen. This is maybe the right time to continue my passion In writing.

I've been writing since I turned 14, and stopped for almost 2 years. But now, I don't know why, but there is something pushing me to write again.

"A zombie apocalypse is very interesting!" I said while playing my pen. I smiled and started writing my new story, and started to imagine the scene.

"I will make their life miserable, and all lovers will lose their loved ones." I grinned and continued writing.

[Justin was being bitten by a rat and began to crave for human flesh. As he approaches his wife, he can't even control his thirst and hunger. His wife was shocked when suddenly her husband bit her and ripped her chest. Aliana fell to the floor while bathing by her own blood, a minute had passed, she's awake again and has been converted as a zombie. Their daughter witnessed the scenario and escaped while crying and doesn't know where to go.]

Peace to my parents, in using their names in this story. It was only a story, so no problem about it. I'm just proud of our names, that's it.

I think twice before closing my notebook. I know everything was just an imagination. It is impossible to happen, so why should I be afraid?

I closed my notebook and locked it inside my dresser table's cabinet. I smiled bitterly. "Be ready bitches, you will all suffer in my story!" I laughed like insane and closed my eyes.