OK, for the "Terrible Writing Prompts" contest, here's one on prompt #4. This probably won't be that good, 'cause this is last minute 'cause I mis-read the deadline, but here goes, anyway!
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The Note.
The piece of paper flutters from his hands.
"Why? Why? Why, why, why?" he asks, sobbing.
He shudders, and cries uncontrollably.
The day started out so well, he thinks. How could this happen? Only $1 got stolen, instead of all his lunch money. He fishes his binder out of the garbage only once, and then he finds it.
He looks over at the main source of his torment. That kid! He did it! He wrote it!
The boy shudders again. "So cruel!" he manages to croak out.
Nobody likes him. He is the nerd, the outcast!
He picks up the note again, reading it again.
"You know that new kid? The one who came here two months ago?"
"Yeah, the geeky one?"
"Yeah, him. Isn't he so frigging annoying? He dresses like a girl! He actually reads a lot! No body likes him! Why did he have to come here and bother us?"
"Yeah, he's so retarded!"
Hah! It was the bully's girlfriend! Whatever he did was to impress her! He would only write a note to her! She was in controll of him!
But... Then, could someone be controlling her? Was she being so cliquish and snooty to gain he favor or acceptance of another party? What was going on in her life?
A soft voice calls to him. "What's wrong? Do you want to go to the office and call home?" The voice belongs to a girl. No, the girl. The only kid who shows him a shred of decency. The only one who ever says hi to him. The only one who cares the slightest.
He can't stop crying and only nods his head, glistening teats rolling down his cheeks and dripping off his chin, almost as if the have a sadness of their own.He gets up and trails after her.
***
Down at the nurses office, the nurse sighed. He had seen it before. The result of obvious bullying. He had done it too many time as a juvenile. And had it done to him. Poor boy... How many others, he wonderes, are suffering today?
***
The next day comes. So does the report.
The girl watches it on the news at school.
..."A thirteen-year-old kid today is reported missing, and presumed dead."
She gasps as the description reels off. It's him!
..."in other news..." the reporter drones on.
The school announcements crackle through the loud speaker. "Please stand for the Pledge."
"He's gone!" the class bully cheers.
"You are so heartless!" she yells at him.
"Why should you care?" he asks, "nobody really liked him, anyway."
"You jerk!" she mutters. "Somebody does like him: me!"
"Of course you would, nerd!" he retorts.
"You..."
"You want to do something about it?"
She backs down.
"Now, class, settle down... Please pull out yesterday's homework." the teacher says, a tear in her eye...
***
The bully's girlfriend sighed. He will never learn, she thinks. Maybe I went too far? Why did i start that note? Gosh how i hate that girl screwing with my life. All because she found out my mom drinks... All this is because of her! Or is it all my fault?
***
The nurse is shocked. The boy from last week... Poor boy...
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Another life is destroyed. Another human being ridiculed and stomped into the ground. All because of the choice that one person makes: to slander and pick on a kid he barely even knows. The boy is now gone from basic existence. All because of the choice made... All because of...
The Note.
