《Limit Break》Chapter 9: Truth
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Can’t even believe the shit that happened yesterday. I understand that I might have pissed him off super hard; but, to the extent of trying to kill me ingame is insane.
I guess for now on I need to go into hiding. However, the real question is; how the hell did they find me ingame in the first place? Even if Andrew’s hunter can track me, I’m pretty sure there's a limit to how far it can go.
“Well. I guess it’s time for me to go to school,” I tell myself. “See you later Chris.”
“Good luck at school!” Chris replied.
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*Ring*
“Well time to go meet up with Alex,” I tell myself.
While walking to the classroom to meet up with Alex. Everyone on the way would just stay away from me, they would just make for me. They would even look away from me and when I laid my eyes on them, they would just walk away as fast as possible.
I see the classroom to meet up with Alex, after he saw me he waved. I was a few steps away from the entrance of the classroom.
“Hey Ale…”
I was pulled into the classroom and the door behind me was closed.
*Click*
I see Andrew at the door, he just locked it.
“Good to see you Lewis. It was sad that we couldn’t play with you ingame. So I thought we might have some fun at school,” Andrew grinded.
I turn towards Alex.
“So you asked Alexander to set me up?” I yelled.
A kick rammed into my face.
“Never call me by that name! My name is Alexandra! You fucking gullible piece of shit. You really thought I was a guy? Fuck you. You fucking believed that because I’m flat chested!”
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Now she kicked my chest and head multiple times.
“Then why did I get a friend invite from Alexander?” I asked while I try to endure all the pain.
“You do know I own the school. Like literally own the school. It isn’t that hard to change a few things.” Andrew squatted in front of me. “Lift him up boys.”
Andrews goons held me up by the hands and forced my arms behind my back.
“This is what you get for humiliating me during P.E.” Andrew kicked me on the right side of my shin. “And this is for killing my little Princess!” he kicked my children.
After making a sour face and enduring the pain of my children, I spit into his face.
“Go to fucking hell you son of a bitch!” I yelled with spit flying in his face. “Gear Log Ou…”
Andrew punched me right in the cheek.
“Oh. You ain’t escaping easily like before. Rag him boys!”
One of his goons grabbed a rag and stuffed it right in my mouth.
“Were just getting started.”
Alexandra and Andrew came up to me and started to punch and kick me over and over; they hit my head, chest, leg, and even my children. Everywhere in my body just went numb, couldn’t even feel the pain anymore.
“The bells going to ring,” said Alexandra.
They laid me flat on the ground.
All four of them now started to kick me repeatedly.
“Well Lewis. I hope you had fun. If you’d like, you can always ask for more,” Andrew laughed as he turned to leave.
Fuck this son of a bitch. I’m not just going to lay here, I’ll go for my revenge now.
I built up all my strength to stand up.
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My whole body hurt like shit. My mouth was bleeding and uniformed ripped.
“Andrew! FUCK YOU!”
I jumped towards him and superman punched him right in the jaw.
“You can just go suck on a fuckin…”
Everything turned dark.
Violence is prohibited. Transferring to Juvenile classroom…
I’m in a chair.
“Welcome to the Juvenile classroom Mr. Parker. I am Mr. Cook and I will be your new teacher.” an elderly man walks up to me. “The Juvenile classroom are just temporary, this is for students that are suspended. So after your time is up, you’ll leave this class.”
I look around the room, it’s just me and this old man.
“You will be spending time with me every school day for about 4 hours. Then you can log out and leave campus. However, you will not be able to experience a ‘normal classroom’ because you are now considered a Juvenile.”
“So how am I going to spend the 4 hours?”
“You will just be with me. I’ll be teaching you all your subjects for now on until you can leave the class. You will not be having ‘breaks’, you will only be able to be taught the curriculum.”
So fucking 4 hours of shit education with an old guy. FUCKING HELL.
“Today you are able to leave now. Tomorrow I will tell you how long you will spend time with me.”
“Ok. See you Mr. Cook.” I waved. “Gear Log Out.”
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I'm sorry that the chapter is small. It just caught up to my pre-made chapters :D
ATM trying to create the new chapter. Should be able to make it longer for you guys now that it's the week end :shy:
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