Highschool Hell - Rated M for safety

When Cidd reached Will he realized that Will's leg muscle had locked up. "I need to get him into my lab." Cidd picked up Will and carried him into the lab. "Ok a shot to numb the leg." Cidd muttered as he gave the shot. "Now to give him a shot in the muscle..." Cidd muttered the entire process as he completed each step. "Finally I'm done." Cidd said. "His leg shouldn't bother him for a while..." Cidd muttered

 

¿?¿?¿How can I come in?¿?¿?

 

Will started to wake up when Cidd gave him the shot that knocked him out. "God help me..." Will groaned

Will woke up 20 minutes later in his bed, Sara was next to him. "What have I done?" Will asked himself. "Why do I have to get sick now?" "All it does is make her worry." Will leaned over and kissed her fourhead.

>u know I ment my guys birthday is on christmas right?<
Will got out of the bed and went to the door. "Time to go to the school." Will said. When he reached the gym teacher he looked at him and asked, unsheathing the swords. "Can I have another lesson?" Will asked the teacher, Sarcasm flowing from his voice

"Ah, I've been told of your treachary." The teacher smiled as he pulled the swords from his office...

Will unsheathed the longswords and readied them. "Are you ready?" Will asked, rushing the teacher with blinding speed

"Ah, you've been practicing." The teacher said as he swung the sword towards Will's throat.

"Alot." Will smiled, anger coming out in his attacks as he parried the teacher's sword and struck back

"Ah, your technique has become great and beautiful." The teacher smiled as he blocked all four slashes

"But I'm faster." Will said as he spun the sword's handle in his palm and struck the teacher's shoulder

"Ah, it's been a while since you hit me William." The teacher smiled, he knew the boy was sensative about that...

"Die Already!" Will screamed, slicing at the teacher again and again, crippling his left arm

"So you have gotten better." The teacher smiled, cradling his wounded arm. "But I'm still the better swordsman." He struck at Will's upper body multiple times

Will parried every attack and then cut the teacher's arm off at the elbow, anger and loss going into every swing

"Ah!" The teacher groaned and backed off. "So you are good. But grant me one thing." The teacher asked

"You raped Sara." Will gritted his teeth and readied for the final blow

"Jesse's sister?" The teacher asked, then he realized. Will loved Sara. "She was good too." The teacher smiled

"NO!!!" Will screamed, slamming his blade through the teacher's throat. When Will reached the mansion he went to Sara and said, "The gym teacher is dead." Will hugged her and comforted her.

 

>Okayyyyy, instead of double posting so much, you should just post everything in one post.<

"You don't have to get out of anybody's way Angel," Tom told her, "I can patiently wait until you are finished eating before I start."

 

>Srry I did my move in a post, then the teachers in a post<

Will went into the kitchen and saw Jesse and Cidd sitting at the table. "Is this good enough?" Will asked coldly as he threw a cloth sack onto the table, which contained the teacher's head

"Now for the principal." Will said, hate glowing from his eyes

Will decided to get Hope and Angel together and tell them about Cidd's plan. "Hope, can I tell you something?" Will asked as he walked up to her

 

"Excellently done, Will." Cidd said, eyeing the blood oozing from the sack...

 

>K thanks. Also I kinda just asked hope a question...<

 

"Cidd wants us to help him kill the president and he will help us kill anyone we want revenge on so I want to know if there's anyone that hurt you at the school so I can do it and no one else will get hurt." Will explained, anger still going through him from the fight

 

"You didn't answer my question." Will said, voice cold. "Did anyone at the school hurt you?"

 

"Consider him dead." Will said coldly as he stood up

 

"Kitchen." Will said, smiling in an evil way. "I just gave him and Cidd the gym teacher's head."

 

I'm going to repeat myself, " how can I come in?¿?¿?¿? ”