Chapter 6
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Chapter 6
“Hon, we’ll be having dinner soon!!!” Mrs McAllister knocked on her son’s bedroom door.
“I’ll be there soon mom!!!” replied Jeremy.
Jeremy was hunched over his computer desktop, doing his school work.
On his computer desktop screen, he had more than one tab open.
He was just doing his assignment on one of the tabs. On the other tabs he was doing and checking up on other stuff.
Like social networking.
Like board games and card games.
Other things he might be interested purchasing online.
The latest news.
Articles about cryptid things.
“Oh yeah I got news for you!!! A new family has just move in!!!” exclaimed Mrs McAllister.
Jeremy’s eyes shot up.
“They have a son!! He used to play football back in his old school!!!” exclaimed Mrs McAllister.
“Football????” asked Jeremy.
“Yeah. I believe they said he used to be a quarterback!!” cried Mrs McAllister.
Jeremy started looking around his bedroom.
His bedroom.
What kept him safe.
From what was out there.
He took a glance at his night vision binoculars, which was still there on the empty rack, on the bookshelf.
Jeremy started remembering all those high school jocks and cheerleaders that got murdered that very same night he was spying on them.
He remembered what he saw.
He even drew what he saw.
He looked at the pencil drawings, pinned on his bulletin board by the wall.“Ok honey, I shall see you downstairs!!!” Mrs McAllister left him.
Each time he looked at his own pencil drawings, his heart would beat a littler bit faster. He still gets nightmares.
Nightmares about being in those very same woods at night.
Nightmares about the ghosts of those kids that got murdered by that monster.
Sometimes he would dream that he was in school, harassed by the ghosts of the popular kids.
They would point their fingers directly at him.
Accusingly.
But I didn’t do anything wrong!!!, he thought.
He couldn’t have told anyone what he saw.
No one would have believed that those kids were killed by some kind of monster. That much he was aware of.
He remembered how much he hated them.
Yes they were the kings and queens of high school.
They were also the top of the food chain among high school students.
Everything centered around them.
He, like many other students, really really hated them.
All of them.
Not just the jocks.
The cheerleaders as well.
They not only looked down on everybody else.
They humiliated them.
In front of the entire school.
The jocks often bullied the nerds.
And they always got away with it.
The cheerleaders were just as bad, because they made fun and did everything in their power to humiliate and degrade the less popular girls.
The cheerleaders also helped their jock boyfriends set the other less popular kids up for pranks and humiliations. And these were the very same nerds who dream of going out on dates with them.
They even ordered other students around, making them do things that they wanted them to do.
Even if they didn’t want to do them. They made those whose lives they’ve tormented unbearable, up to the point that their victims from school wished they felt what they did.
But did they still deserve to die???
One thing for was for sure.
The town of New Sumer was never the same.
The whole town mourned.
The parents of those murdered kids mourned.
The local news often brought up their deaths.
Every day.
Since the 1st of November last year.
New Sumer High School had never been the same either.
It was a new dawn for the students of New Sumer High School. Things were never going to be the same again.
The student hierarchy in high school was never going to be the same again.
Ever.
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