Short Stories

You Killed Him

"You killed him. You FUCKING KILLED HIM!" Blocky shouted at Snowball, in a confrontation.

"How was I responsible for Loser killing himself?" Snowball shouted back, trying to intimidate Blocky by getting closer and giving him a menacing glare.

"You bullied him, basically tortured him in a mini version of hell, until he couldn't put up with even looking at this school without gagging in disgust." Blocky started.

"Oh yeah?" Snowball shouted. "What else ya got?"

"You took one of the nicest and friendliest people in this school and turned him into a sappy black hole of emotions. Do you have any idea how different this school will be without Loser? It'll be like losing your mom or dad. This school will be so toxic and disgusting now that there isn't anybody else who even gives a fuck about caring for their classmates or even friends. Do you see this?" Blocky held up a photo. "This was his last speech as student president." Loser looked upset in the photo, almost on the verge of tears. "This is the face of a broken man. There is nobody else to put the blame on other than you. You ruined his life! I have never seen someone so talented and interested in school before. And then you push him to the edge until he can no longer stand up on his feet. When his parents found him dead, he was found with bruises, cuts, a black eye. Do you think he would self destruct like that? Hell no! Somebody else did. And it was you. I got a front row seat at every single one of your moments where you bashed him, teased him, punched him, BROKE HIM! Your ass deserved to be suspended from every school there ever is, and you should never get a second chance. In fact, this isn't the first time you've ruined another person's life! Which adds even more reason as to why you should never be seen again in public. You are a cancer. Everyone you know -INCLUDING ME- is a cancer. You bitch about the smallest things like the fact that you can't find a helmet that isn't exactly how you want it. Loser never complained about anything. Not even you. If you ever find love I wish my damnedest that it all burns to hell. You don't deserve anyone, nor ever will. And his last moments as student president? Booed off the fucking stage by jackasses like you. He never deserved any of this, but guess what? He got it anyway. And here you are pretending you had nothing to do with nobody, even though you are one of the most infamous people in our school. I could start a fight with you and cause a ruckus, but you're not worth that. I have lost any remaining speck of respect I had for you. Now you're just an asshole and a shitface. I don't even want to touch you, or even LOOK at you! You disgust me. And the fact that one of your friends got the student president role disturbs me as a human being. I'm done with you. If you get arrested again I am not gonna do anything for you, like in the past. You have wasted two generational talents because you don't give a shit about anybody. Loser had nobody there for him when he needed to be protected. Which is sad. Everyone loved him but didn't think twice about even caring for him. This school is pathetic. You're pathetic. If I ever see your grinchy ass face in public again I will yell at the top of my lungs and tackle you. I am not messing around, Snowball. I hope you go fucking kill yourself the way you made two others do the same. I hope you burn in hell when you die. It is completely deserved. Fuck you. Don't ever associate with me again." Blocky put up his middle finger and walked away.