Hailey's POV
School was weird today. I mean it started off okay but there was this tension around the school that I couldnt shake off.
Everyone felt it.
I know they feel it because we are all just quietly observing, minding our business. Nobody wants the tension aimed at them, definitely not me.
I am not one for confrontations or fights. I am a proud coward who will bury her head in a book to avoid whatever violence that wants a piece of this.
"Hailey?" Wendy calls out to me. I look up at her, waiting to hear what she has to say.
"Thomas is outside and he's asking to see you." She says to me and I don't even pack my bags, I just run out of the cafeteria, to see my friend.
I run through the corridors at a speed I never knew I had and I was not even out of breath. Must be too excited to see Thomas that my body has me thinking I'm fit and fast.
There he was.
Sitting on one of the benches outside. He was slouching, his hands covering his head and the closer I got, I could hear low sobs.
"Thomas?" I say and he looks up immediately.
Thomas jumps up and pulls me in for a hug. I oblige, jumping right in as well. His scent throws me off, making me pull away from him to search for any injuries and right on his face was a busted lip and a black eye.
I could smell blood.
How I know that this was blood is something I will deal with later, but now this, his bruised face, was saddening and I have to make sure that my friend is okay first before anything else
"What happened to you?" I ask, my eyes all bulged out, scanning his body for more injuries.
Thomas just shrugs.
I hear footsteps approaching, Thomas quickly steps away from me and I look behind me to see Jaxon and his crew walking towards us.
"Heal yet weakling?" Brett asks looking at Thomas. I could feel the fear radiating off of him, his erratic heartbeat was thumping so loud that even my ears could hear it. I throw Brett a glare but it seems to amuse him even more.
They stop right next to me, their eyes though, only focused on Thomas.
"Clearly that beating wasn't enough. Here you are, back at school." Brett says to Thomas.
I look between Thomas and Brett. Trying to find a link to them but nothing.
"I thought I told you to stay away from this school." Brett says to Thomas, who stays behind me as Brett tries to get closer to him. I remain rooted in my spot, unmoving.
I won't give Brett another chance to hurt my friend.
"What did he do to you that was so bad that you had to hurt him like this and make him drop out of this school?" I ask Brett, who chuckles as he shares a knowing look with Jaxon.
Thomas takes this chance to run, making me turn quickly as I hear his feet hitting the ground. Brett runs after him, which has everyone else follow after him but Jaxon stays behind.
I look at him, shocked that his bully behavior has resorted to violence. Even if he was not the one to hurt Thomas, but standing here makes him just as bad.
"You weren't either not so long ago. Things change." I say, walking past her and in to the office, past reception.
I barge in to Mrs Gellars office, throwing Thomas on the chair. He winces in pain, making me regret being so rough with him but it was either that or he falls to the ground.
"What in hell?" Mrs Gellar says in shock.
"I'm sorry to just barge in here but your son and his friends did this to him. They made him drop out of school and when he came to see me today, they attacked him again." I say.
The headmistress just nods her head, not surprised at all or angry. Her face held no emotion as she looked Thomas over.
"You go back to class and I will handle this." She sternly says to me. Out of fear, I nod my head and walk out.
I know deep in my gut that she won't punish her son but I can't do anything about it now. After school, I'll have to find my friend and figure out what it is that these people get up to.
That tension I mentioned earlier? Oh it was still there. The weather was not helping at all with it's dark clouds and strong wind. Everyone was quiet, no laughing or joking around.
It was like we all knew something bad was going to happen.
I knew it too.
I felt it too.
Something bad was going to happen and none of us can escape it.
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