The Goth and The Kill

“Why don’t you go and kill your self?”  “Yeah go kill yourself Goth.” they said all around her pointing, laughing. She looked at them with tears in her eyes and screamed “fine! Will that make you happy? Will you stop mocking me if I go and die? …will it!?” the boys stared at her and she ran into the girls bathroom. “She won’t, will she?” the tallest boy asked. “Of cores not Alan.” another boy laughed.  They sat there and waited for her to come out, but she didn’t. The bell rang for the next class and they parted.

Alan who shared a class with the girl sat in his seat in world history, and nearly fell out of it when Mrs. Godsen asked where Ally was. “Dose any one know where Ally is?”  Mrs. Godsen asked once more. Helen razed her hand and said “I last saw her with Pat and his gang” Mrs. Godsen looked at Alan and asked “you hang out with them right? So do you know where she went?”  “Um I ah um” Alan stumbled over the words “I saw her go into um the girls bathroom. Yah the girl’s bathroom.”  Alan looked around at the faces of his classmates.  They stares at him with shock, he had never stumbled like that before.  “Ok, well then start reading pages sixty nine through seventy tree in your text books. I’ll be right back.”

A few seconds after Mrs. Godsen left five people came to Alan and asked “what did you do to Ally?” all where close friends with Ally. When Alan didn’t answer Jay asked again this time more loudly. “What did you do to Ally!?”
“It wasn’t me I swear, I didn’t mean to.” Alan pleaded.
“You didn’t mean to do what?” Jay asked.
“The … the …. the Goth and the kill and the…” Alan trailed off with his rambles.
The group exchanged worried looks and sat back down.  Mrs. Godsen came in the classroom. “she wasn’t there is there any other place she might be?”
Alan shook his head, paling every second.
“Well I guess we will have to start class with out her.” she said half to herself as she walked to her desk.