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!”

Peter could hear people shouting into his ears.

sounded like they were calling out his name, yet it sounded

end, the repeated appearance of both the names Michael and Peter in his muddled mind became one and

Peter! Come

like a pitiful dog after only 2

“Hahaha…”

hear endless ridicule

something break in his heart and he was overcome

with your bullying!” yelled an out-of-breath

up, someone kicked him in the

It hurt…a lot!

Peter gasped for air.

Didn’t

been pissing me off for a long time now. An effeminate piece of trash with a

attracted all the girls in

within Peter’s heart welled

replied hoarsely,

to

transferred to the school. All he wanted to do was

was not used to the new school and

from speaking. Because of that,

boys could not stand him because of his introverted nature, on

him into

want to go home,” said Peter as

tears trying to escape, but a voice in his

they would continue to

started walking away while supporting himself against the

he could take more than a few steps forward, the boys suddenly grabbed his hair from behind

at him, he’s crying! What

You’re already crying just like that? Are you

him up! Damn it, I can’t stand this crying

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