Chapter 3 My eyes widened at the realization. Pen was named after her dead relative and possibly a CreepyPasta who goes by the name Papercut and I laughed. Oh god..... My poor best friend. I looked over at Rya who had a blank face as she stared at Pen. Rya knows something, but even I knew I can't get her to budge even a bit. Not even crack a little to spill atleast a little about herself. Not even smile. She always looked sad and lonely. I never really understood why. "What?" I blinked twice before I realized Rya was speaking to me. "Huh?" was all I could say, which earned me the scariest look from her that she only used when people annoyed her. "You were staring at me like I had grown at extra head." "Ah! I'm sorry. I didn't mean to stare Rya, really." "You're lucky I like you Melly. Or else I would have put you in a grave." Now she was scaring me, but thank God, that Pen came to my rescue. "Ease up on her Ry. You know she's the only sweet one amongst the four of us." "I know and I'm glad she is. So Melody, please remain just the way you are. We like the person you are." I smiled at those words. "I promise.... And I love you guys too." Pen grinned as Rya shrugged. It's no lie that I Iove my friends. They were like my own sisters, who I adore. Pen had worn the same uniform I was wearing, but hers was more "Ticci Toby" with a skirt, gray leggings, goggles and black combat boots with a white painted skull and less "I attend this school." She was dark skinned and beautiful. She had short and straight black hair that looked like silk, reaching right below her shoulders. Her eyes were a light brown almost sunset orange colour that was beautiful, she was 5 feet 6 inches and she was also nicely developed, but her breasts weren't big as mines. But Pen had to be the most beautiful black girl I've met and an absolute die hard Ticci Toby fan. Rya, however, looked out of place in our great modern day of technology. She was wearing a white, long sleeve shirt and a pleated black skirt as well as knee high, black boots with silver buckles on the sides as well as the red tie, but what made her look out of place was the black and red lace corset she always wore. She looked like a Victorian Nobleman's daughter wearing modern day clothes. But won't kid you, she was absolutely stunning. Long, wavy black hair reaching her waist, dark brown almost black eyes that held a mysterous secret only she knew, flawless pale, but somewhat fair skin and a beautiful body, that was well made with perfect curves, 5 feet 4 inches and nice C's for breasts. I envy her, but she has been really nice to me, expect for her dull, scary and almost expressionless face. Geez, she could give the Slender Man a run for his money. "Here comes Pam," she said as Pam strolled up to us. Pamela Madden was somewhat a pyromanic. She pretty much loves all things concerning fire. She even had her uniform remade with red flames on her jacket and wore flame stockings with black boots with heels and flames on them. She was very pretty and short, atleast 5 feet 2 inches or maybe 2.5 inches and was yellowish in complexion. Her hair was flaming red and short, just reaching her shoulders and she had bright brown eyes. Her body was also developed, but she looked like a boy sometimes, with a pair of B's. But what concerns me was her last name. Why Madden? Pam isn't mad, not right in the head, but definitely not mad. "Good to see you all up bright and early, " she said with a sad face. "Okay.... What's with the face?" Pen asked. "Don't tell me you forgot about this morning's assembly." It took us a while to process what Pam just said before we all shrieked. "Crap! Our class is doing this morning's assembly! " Pen pretty much screamed. I had to cover my ears at how high pitched her voice was. "I really don't see the problem," Rya said with a shrug. "Of course, it's a problem. We don't know, who is doing what," Pam groaned. "Again. I don't see the problem." Pam groaned as Rya sighed. "I'll do the thought of the day. Melody, you'll do the anthem and we'll get either Jeff, Toby, Tim or Jack to do the pray and the pledge." Pam laughed. "As, if any of them will do that." "I agree with Pam, Ry. None of them will do it," Pen said as a matter of fact. "I..... Have to agree also. None of them would even think of doing it," I said, rubbing my arm. That's when Rya's expression got dark and immensely scary. That look of hers could either kill you or wake the dead. "Apparently all of you have forgotten what kind of person I am," she said sinisterly. "N..no... No. We didn't forget," I said quickly, while holding up my hands as a form of defense, "We were just saying that they wouldn't even be of any help. That's all." She smirked. Now that was scary. Rya never smiled, much less smirk. This can't be good. "Oh Melody.... Sweetheart...." she said slowly and scarily poisonous or deadly, "I can be very.... Persuasive." I gulped just thinking of what my dark and deadly best friend was thinking. "Maybe.... I should go with you.... You know.... For... Back... Up?" Pen spoke slowly, trying her best to calm the storm before it struck. "I am more than capable to do this myself, " she said holding her hand up, "now if you'll excuse me..." She turned sharply on her heel and headed for the classroom that was two or three buildings at the very back of the school on the third story at the very end. "Ummmmm.... She won't..... Kill them.... Right?" I asked, clearly freaked out. My two friends couldn't even answer, because they knew exactly what Rya was capable of.
This is really interesting so far! Consider maybe putting all the chapters on one thread though so it would be easier to find and read them all at once?️