full brutal by Kristopher Triana

full brutal by Kristopher Triana

Author:Kristopher Triana [Kristopher Triana]
Language: eng
Format: epub


Much of the school fell somber afterwards. It seemed many of my classmates had a heart after all. Making fun of a girl behind her back was one thing, but bullying her into a nervous breakdown that sent her to the hospital . . . well, that sent them into a brief spell of shallow guilt. Not that anyone was going to reach out to her. No one would dare be the first to buy a card to pass around the school for everyone to sign, sending generic well wishes. They could feel bad, but they couldn’t let anyone know they felt bad for the school’s pariah. So while this somber mood was a group thing, the group dealt with it as individual mutes.

There were still those vicious internet troll types who found this amusing—the teenage sadists, the lipstick mean girls and the bullies smirking with lowered sunglasses. Though she hid it better than others, I knew Amy well, and could smell the ripe stench of her self-satisfaction, exuded from the glands of her inner poison. The evil in her was admirable, irresistible. It made me want to fuck her.

“I’m sorry,” she said, not sorry, “but she brought this on herself.”

“They’re going to murder those boys,” Brian said, finishing the last of his lunch. “I’ll bet they get expelled.”

“All four of them? No way.”

“What about Derek?” Dakota asked.

He was absent from lunch. We all knew he’d been called to the dean’s office.

“Betcha they’re blaming him for the pictures,” Brian said.

Amy shook her head as if it were a shame. “He’s been through so much already.”

“Yeah,” I said. “Poor guy.”

I went straight home after school and signed on to Facebook. The Save Derek page had been deleted. I knew this was not Amy’s doing. Guilt must have made people report it as a hate group, and Facebook shut it down. That was okay by me. It had served its purpose, and I still had the prints and the files stored on the thumb drive. There was also my plan for the disposable cell phone, which had been made all the easier now.

I’d been planning to pull all the numbers out of Caitlin’s phone at some point when she wasn’t looking, maybe when she would be showering after our drills. But the opportunity had not arisen because we had not been practicing. But when she was rushed off to the hospital, I had taken her bag for her. Her phone was inside. I copied the phone numbers of every single contact she had in it: family, friends, coaches and more. I entered them all into my disposable phone and put hers back in her bag.

I wanted to let some time pass before I went to the hospital, to let Simone and the family deal with the latest tragedy before having any visitors. To pass the time I browsed online for shock and horror porn, finding some bestiality videos that only made me laugh, some (probably fake) incest ones that grossed me out, and then a wonderful series of abuse movies where people were being shit on.



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