I was walking in school with my friends and then we made it into class. The teacher usually yells at us when we are late but because she was introducing a new student she didn't say anything. The new student was a boy named Bobby. Bobby Jackson. He was very creepy looking. He had really pale skin. Paler than white. He also had dark messy hair. And under his tired eyes he had purple and green circles.He looked…almost…dead. No one else seemed to notice but he was also glitching. And he looked at me and smiled. A very creepy and unsettling smile. Almost like he knew something, like he wanted something and he had evidence to get me to do it.
The rest of the day was fine but it all turned upside down when he asked to go to the bathroom but then said he didn't know the way. Then he turned his nasty pale dead looking fingers at me and asked if I could help him. It was bad enough that we were in the same class but now I had to be alone with him. I tried to make excuses but the teacher wouldn't hear it. I walked him to the bathroom but he told me to wait. I said no and his face turned into a scary death-like smile. "I know what you did Ethan." I froze. " What're you talking about?" I didn't wait for an answer. I ran. He laughed."I KNOW WHAT YOU DID ETHAN! I KNOW WHAT YOU DID ETHAN! I DO! AND SOON EVERYONE WILL!!!!!" I was panting as i bursted into the room. Bobby was talking to the teacher and everyone was looking at me like I had just eaten 4 kids. The teacher looked at me disturbed. " Ethan, I want to see you after class." Oh no. I moopily walked back to my seat as everyone snickered behind my back. Even my two best friends. Bobby smiled at me. His unhuman-like smile. It was unsettling. I was so confused. How did he get here before me and what did the teacher want to talk about? After the bell rang everyone left Miss Levo's room. She didn't have a homeroom class. She wouldn't get one until may. She was still new and didn't feel comfortable. I tiptoed to the side of her desk. " Ethan, why did you go to the bathroom without asking?" " Huh, you told me to walk Bobby." " Ethan, who is Bobby?" I felt my head start spinning in all different directions. Who is Bobby, who is Bobby? WHO IS BOBBY! " Bobby is the new student." The teacher looked down in disappointment. " Ethan, do you mean Bobby Jackson?" I felt so much better. " Yes, yes, The new kid Bobby Jackson!" " Ethan, Bobby Jackson was a 14 year old boy who was pushed into the road by some other kids, and was hit by a car and died."