Schools Sucks: Horror - RP (Now ACCEPTING)

"What do you mean? This is school. Lessons are happening. You can't go because I will kill you. Eventually." He laughed, leaning on the table. He picked up the dying student, dragging her along the floor, putting his hands on the student's mouth, moving it. "Hihihihiii.... please don't leave me aloneeeee..." He laughed.
 
"W-why do you want to kill me?" I whimpered. "And if... If there's lessons going on, then I really should g-get back to class..." I murmured, my small hand hovering over the doorknob.
 
"So I can cut you open and touch all your insides, and do biology!" He laughed happily, walking over to her from the table, laughing. "Well, have fun in class! They're all like me.."
 
"T-they are? B-but why? Why is this happening?" I questioned, sliding away from the door, backing myself up into a corner.
 
"It's a normal day. What are you talking about?" He whispered, approaching her with insanity-filled eyes and a wide grin on his face. He licked the blood off his lips from the compass, before raising the compass over his head and attempting to stab her in the eye, laughing happily to himself.
 
I instinctively pulled down one of my hood's ears, the large button preventing the compass from taking my eye out. "P-please... Don't h-hurt me and I'll do w-whatever you want!" I whimpered, my eyes wide with fear.
 
"Eh? Fine... how about if I play with you within an inch of your life, and then blood loss kills you?" He laughed, staring at her. The dying student stared at the girl, attempting to choke out words, failing. "What else could I possibly want you to do, anyway?" Ash laughed.
 
"A-anything besides death and pain... W-what if I were to f-fix your cheek" My needle went pretty d-deep..." I murmured, my eyes going to the girl.
 
"My cheek is fine. What is a tiny needle gonna do, going deep or not?" He hissed, staring at her, still holding the sewing needle, placing it back in the wound before sliding it out again.
 
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"That's my special sewing needle. It's tainted with poison that will slowly destroy all your white blood cells, make you bruise easily, and prevent your blood from sealing up cuts. You'll also be infected with many different blood destroying viruses that will spread throughout your body, and when it reaches your heart, you die." I stated, all of it a lie. The lie easily slid out, just as if I was telling the truth. "Only I have the antidote."
 
"So I'll die?" He laughed, staring at her. "Mm... that won't be good for biology..." He murmured. With the needle, he attempted to stab her with it, laughing. After he attempted, he calmed down a bit. "...Give me the antidote." He hissed.
 
"No. Not until you promise me you won't harm me, or try to kill me. You must also protect me from other's who will try to harm me. Deal? And it's no use trying to poison me. I'm immune to it. Every day, I would inject a tiny bit so I wouldn't die from it." I replied, staring at the boy.
 
He hissed, annoyed that he would have to protect her. "D-deal..." He growled. "Can I at least kill other people?" He growled again, staring back at her. He chewed on the end of his compass, getting angry at himself for not just ripping the girl apart and finding the antidote.
 
About to protest, I could see his aggregation, and decided it would be best to agree. "Fine. But you can't kill anything when I'm around." I murmured.
 
"Ugh.... fine, fine..." He growled, still chewing on the compass. If he saw anything else, he would just chase the person away to kill them. That's not around her, is it? He laughed to himself. "If this is a lie, I'll kill you, promise or not." He growled, briefly pulling the compass out of his mouth to point at her with.
 
"Do you really think I have the heart to lie?" I asked, an innocent look filling my eyes. "Um... I have to make the antidote... Is there a chemistry lab nearby?"
 
He watched her innocent look, sighing. "Over there." He growled, pointing to the nearby science lab. He led her to the lab, holding the compass.
 
"Please put the compass down, Ash..." I murmured, pulling out some beakers and various chemicals and light acids, all of which wouldn't harm the boy.
 
"N-no!" He hissed angrily, hugging the compass tightly to his chest. He watched her do things with the chemicals, as he whistled, stabbing his arms with the compass, licking the blood off.
 
"Don't cut yourself. If you lick it, the poison will go to your stomach. While your stomach acid may weaken it, it can burn your intestines..." I murmured, pouring the formula into a styringe. I turned around with the needle. "D-do you want to do it yourself, or should I do it...?" I asked, holding the needle in my oversized sleeves.
 
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