Chapter 4

**TW: MENTIONS OF SUICIDE AND SELF HARM**

The sweet sound of the school bell rings throughout the halls. It marked the end of another day yet the start of a new beginning for one person. Everyone stampeded towards the narrow doorways to get out of school as fast as humanly possible so they could start their weeks holiday. Not her. She knew that the girl she wanted would loiter about in town after that day, so she did the same.

She sat about on the banks of the lake opposite school and waited, pretending to be getting picked up or meeting a friend. She walked past. As she did, giggles erupted from her small, toxic friend group. None of them knew they all chatted shit about each other, they didn't know she knew either. Suddenly, as she was scrolling through old texts, a large droplet landed on her screen. It wasn't raining, that bitch spat on her and went off laughing. This only made her smile, knowing those giggles would turn into moans in only a matter of hours.

She waited on that bank for another 10 minutes, waiting for the crowds of students to clear. There was a thick, fruity smell lingering in the air from the second hand smoke of the vapes in everyone's hand. Once she was sure to not get caught, she made her way to the town. Her plan was simple, she would go about shops just picking things up and putting them down again for another half hour and would then make her way to the bus station where the bitch was sure to be. There was an alleyway nearby so she was sure she wouldn't be caught.

The previous night, she had messaged one of her friends about her plan. They knew about what this person had been saying and doing to her. She explained to them every thing, all the details and asked for their help. With much persuasion and a handsome payment, they agreed. She would get the bully in the alley while her friend was in the car outside. From there, they would drive to her house to give that little whore a time they wouldn't forget.

She had got to the bus station to find that she was already there. Perfect. She looked about for any cameras and witnesses before covering her identity with a skii mask and hoodie. It was time. Her heart was practically leaping from her chest with a mixture of nerves and excitement. It was actually happening. She was about to get revenge on the girl that had put her through hell this past year. The one person responsible for the scars that peppered her thighs. The one responsible for her previous attempts, for the locks ok cupboards and drawers, for the missed education and bad exam grades. She was getting the bitch who called her fat a taste of their own medicine.

The adrenaline flooded her veins as she took those first steps towards the girl, looking back to ensure her friend had gotten ready. No second thoughts. She approached the girl and took out the chloroformed cloth from her sleeve before smothering her mouth and nose with it. She struggled a bit but, after a few seconds, fell quiet into her arms. Wasting no time, she dragged the unconscious body to the back seat of her friends car before rushing to the front seat and ushering her friend to drive off.

"FUCK YES!! " she screamed in excitement as they drove away. She felt tears happy tears begin to leak from her eyes and damp her cheeks. She had finally done it. But this was only the beginning

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