🪬| Revenge |🪬

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🗺️| Glass-Shard Beach | New Jersey | 1965|🗺️
🪝| You're 11 years old |🪝

| You woke up to the smell of a burning sensation. |

| "What's that smell? | You jumped out of bed and ran to your door. |

| When you opened the door- | The smell got way stronger than before. |

| You slammed the door behind you as you ran down the stairs. |

| You peaked your head out of the staircase to see the two boys cooking- | "Bacon!?" |

| You accidentally said that out loud. | They cocked their heads from the kitchen to see you staring at them. |

| "Hey your awake!" | Ford exclaimed. |

|" Yeah!" | "But what's that burning smell?" | "Are you two cooking bacon?" | You said while smiling. |

| "Yeah!!" | "We're the best chefs in the world!" | Exclaimed Stanley. |

| You giggled by his boast-| "Mind if I help?" | you asked looking at the worn-down carpet. |

| "I don't see why not!" | Said Ford. | Stanley motioned his hand to a spot by the stove. |

| You walked right to that spot- | You stood there watching their every move. |

| "This looks so epic!" | Said Stanley. | "It looks so appealing!"-| "Kinda like a evil sea monster or a siren!" | Said Ford. |

| You and Stanley looked at each other in confusion. | "No it doesn't point dexter!"- | "it looks like bacon you Nerd!" | Yelled Stanley playfully punching Ford in his shoulder. |

| You giggled and looked at the clock- | It was only 9:30 am. | You looked back up at the twins- | You decided to leave them alone and go down to the beach. |

| "I'm gonna go to the beach, if that's fine with you guys.." | You looked at your shoes as you were embarrassed to speak up. |

| "Oh okay, have fun Y/N!"- | Said Ford with a warm smile. | "Yeah, Yeah," | "have fun." | Said Stanley- | He was to focused to even know what he was saying. |

| "Okay well bye guys!" | They smiled. | "Bye Y/N!" | You ran to the door- | You opened it. | you smelled the fresh warm air. | You then closed the door behind you. |

| You ran down to the beach- | In your F/O (favorite outfit) with some fancy shoes you bought with your money you had taken from your "old" house. |

| You finally arrived at the beach- | You walked down a few inches from the shore line and sat down. |

| The sand felt soft and warm under you- | You sat there- | listening to the calming water as it washed up- | Then washed down. |

| You sat there enjoying the beautiful evening-| | You giggled as the water tickled your toes as it washed up. |

| Just before you stood up- | Someone grabbed you and held you down with great force. |

| When you got a look at them, it was two boys holding both of your arms and legs down. |

| Then just you looked up, you saw Crampelter walking towards you. |

| :Great, Like I need him right now. |

| "Aw, not so tough now without those freaks are you?" | Crampelter laughed. |

| "Let me go you weirdo!" | You tried kicking and punching but the two boys held you down with greater force. |

| "Since you acted so tough in-front of them, I decided to seek my revenge." | "It turns out you broke my nose, but instead of reporting you, I decided to take my revenge!" |

| You widened your eyes as you saw him raise his fist and plant it right on your face with great force. |

| You screamed in pain as blood gushed from your nose. | He started kicking you hard in the ribs and stomach. | The two boys then joined in to kicking and punching you. |

| One even pulled out a scissors and cut off some of your hair. | "Do the final blow Crampelter!" | Said one boy. | All you could see was red. | "Don't mind if I do!" | He then kicked you hard in the stomach leaving you screaming loudly. |

| Him and the boys then walked away laughing. | You sat there bruised and bleeding, you couldn't even speak nor move anymore. |

| You sat there, your F/O stained with fresh blood and rips. | Also some of your hair cut off, with it also messed up. |

| You sat there. | "Is this the end..?" | "Is this how I die.." | "Father was right, I'm just a small twig that gets taken down by a small gust of wind.." |

| His words repeated in your head. | You then heard a voice in your head saying- | "Don't give up Y/N!" | "Use your voice one last time!" | "Scream Y/N!" | "Scream!" |

| You then gathered up strength and then screamed like bloody murderer. |

| You sat there hoping someone heard you. | Luckily someone saw you and ran towards you.| You couldn't make up the figure until it was.. |

| You're old mother. |

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