Terrified, Peter immediately sprung to his feet and tried to run.

Before he could make a run for it, the spirit barred his way.

“Why are you running away, little kid?” asked the weakling spirit with a faint voice.

“Call an ambulance for me…”

“I really need an ambulance…”

The weakling spirit only wanted to scare Peter, but…

The scene right in front of him right now, the deserted school and the quiet classrooms… reminded him of the time he was dragged into the woods and beaten.

He remembered the time he was vomiting blood in his room while his desperate pleas for help went unnoticed by his parents.

He just needed to call for an ambulance, he really just needed…

“…Help me,” pleaded the weakling spirit as tears of blood flowed from his eyes.

“Help me… please help me.”

He stretched his hand towards Peter.

Peter tried to scream, but nothing came out. It was as if a pair of invisible hands were clasped around his neck, preventing him from making any noise.

It felt like he almost fainted but the fear kept him conscious. Peter could only helplessly stare wide-eyed at the spirit in front of him

Slowly, Peter felt dizzy as the scene in front of his eyes swirled around…

His ears were buzzing as the surrounding sound became muffled as if Peter was submerged in water.

“Michael…Hahaha…Michael!”

could hear people shouting into his

trouble focusing on the shouting. It sounded like they were

of both the names Michael and Peter in his muddled mind

Peter! Come

already sprawled on the ground like a

“Hahaha…”

hear endless ridicule thrown

something break in his heart and he

overboard with your bullying!” yelled an

struggled to stand up, someone

It hurt…a lot!

Peter gasped for air.

you got? Didn’t you tell us

a long time now. An

your pretty face attracted all the girls in the class? Dam it, I can’t stand perverts like

humiliation and anger within Peter’s heart

hoarsely, “I

try to seduce his female

the school. All he wanted to do was to study quietly, he did not even speak much throughout

used to the new school and he was

prevented him from speaking. Because of that, the male students accused him of looking down on them pridefully and not wanting to

stand him because of his introverted nature,

finally dragged him into the

home,” said Peter as he struggled to get

tears trying to escape, but a voice in his head told him with a firm voice, “Don’t

he cry, they would continue to

up and started walking away while supporting himself against the trees along the

could take more than a few steps forward, the boys suddenly grabbed

look at him, he’s crying! What

guys! You’re already crying just

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