Emma slowly looked up at me, but I wasn't expecting the look of hurt, and pain flushing her features. I shifted uncomfortable, not used to feeling this way. Usually I would take great joy in watching others pain, but this was different, her pain was different. "What, what's wrong.." I choked out, still not used to showing concern. Emma quickly snapped her head in the other direction. "Nothing, it's none if your business, what would you care any way?" She said coldly. What would I care, the question really was why do I care. "Ok quiet you two, I expect you to both do nothing but work." The teacher said as she walked into the room. Well this wasn't going to work out, well.. I've been dying to chop this witch up. I needed to talk with this girl alone. I put on my charming smile, and walked up to the teachers desk. "Excuse me, but could I see you out in the hall for a second?" I asked in my polite tone. The teacher stuttered looking in my eyes that were no doubt as black as the night. "Ok sure Elijah.." The teacher said standing. I twitched at my name, fighting back the urge to growl at her, and with a hidden smirk escorted her out of the room. 4 bumps and I'll update! Give me ur views do I get 5 's
I slowly leaned my hand on her shoulder. Watching her with the black eyes of a predator, luring his prey. "I just wanted to say, I'm sorry for my rudeness in class today, I didn't mean any disrespect." I lied smoothly and with warmness. The teacher blushed, glancing between my face and my hand on her. My body shifted eagerly at the fast rate of her heart. "Why it's ok Elijah.. I forgive you." She stuttered, already deeply trapped in my trance. I gave her my best smile and slowly wrapped my arms around her in a hug. I struggled to hold back a gag as she quickly did the same. My hand slowly moved to my pocket, and inched back up to her back. I held the knife up, glancing around fir anyone looking, and when I was sure it was clear I stabbed my knife into her back, and twisted, snickering lowly as blood squished on the floors and walls. The teacher choked out a cry, but I already had my knife slowly cutting into her neck. "Quiet now, or I'll have to make this a painfully slow death." I smirked. The teacher cries softly in agony, falling towards the ground, but I caught her by the hair keeping her from touching the ground. "Wouldn't want to stain up the floors more, now would we?" I asked patting her bloody face. She continued to weep, and Rey getting away as I slide the knife into her mouth, and with a sharp jerk I cut her tongue out completely. Blood seemed to be everywhere so I dragged her to the boys bathroom, setting her down in one of the stalls. I quickly tied her up, so she couldn't move. "I hope your comfortable." I smoked sweetly. The teacher tried to scream, but ended up choking on all the blood. "I suggest you keep your mouth shut or you will die." I warned darkly, before shutting the door of the stall, and going to the sink to wash my hands. I whistled to myself as I rinsed all the blood from my hands, and I strolled out if the bathroom, calmly. Now back to Emma 4 bumps. Update 5 's? Would you like to have one of your characters in this story? Please post... name of character age appearance personality