Socially Awk Spiderman
Banned
:rag: SAMANTHA :rag:
It started on orientation day, it was the day I first saw her. There she was long bright brown hair, bright silver eyes, and the face of an angel. It was seriously unlike anything I had ever seen before; I lay mesmerized at the sight. I could not take my eyes off of her and at that moment I knew that I wanted to be with her for the rest of my life. The teacher began to call role.
“Jake?” “Said the teacher, she was responded with by a “here” by a dopy looking blonde boy with long hair and a prickly mustache and beard. “Lynn?” a girl with blonde sitting next to the girl that I was infatuated with responded with a “here”. I knew the girl that I had fallen in love with the moment I put my eyes on her was next to be called for the attendance. I let my eyes glance at her and waited in anticipation for her name to be called. Then the teacher said it, “Samantha”, my eyes opened wide and smiled as I heard her heavenly voice reply “Here”.
The teacher continued to call the role, I began to stare at her from my desk, I was 5 desks across from her. I couldn’t take my eyes off of her the sound of the teacher calling names and the student’s “here” where drowned out by my imagination. I began to think about our future wedding day, thinking of her and me on an altar exchanging vows and kissing almost drove me insane, I then thought about our future life and our future kids. Time slipped by as thought after thought about Samantha popped in my head, my perfect world melted away as I heard the teacher call my name in anger. I awoke from my state of mind, the teacher was starring right at me in frustration, and turns out she had been calling my name a bunch of times while I was dreaming about Samantha. My cheeks turned red as everyone in the class laughed at me, I gave Samantha a quick glance. She wasn’t laughing which made me feel good, later that day I came up with a resolve. I swore to myself that I would win Samantha’s heart.
It was a Wednesday about 2 days after the new school year started; I was walking down the hallway talking to my friend Dan about the summer. He told me about how he spent the summer at this beach where all these preppy kids go to and all the girls get drunk and are really easy to get. He also told me that he supposedly had *** with this girl under the boardwalk. He told me to join him next summer and go with him, I told him no because I had set my mind on this girl who was really special to me. I told him about Samantha and how I wanted to be with her forever, he laughed and told me “Why settle for one when you can **** an endless supply of girls.” I looked at him in disgust and told him “What the hell is wrong with you? Samantha is more special to me than any other girl.”
Later that day in the hallway on my way to my Math class, I saw her. There she was looking like an angel; I stood there for a second and starred at her. Then something unexpected happened, she tossed me a look, not a look of something like “Oh look just another loser kid blah blah blah” no it was look of interest. Her expressions were deciphered in my mind as insecurity and interest. Could she like me? Did she want me, did she actually love me? My mind began to spin round and round, would we become girlfriend and boyfriend? What happens if I **** up? What happens if it doesn’t last and we end up breaking up and not end up being together and ever? Questions popped into my head endlessly. By the time I regained perception of the real world she was long gone and I was standing alone in a hallway. I hurried to class and didn’t stop thinking about her for a moment, trying to come up with answers and resolves for all my questions. I went home and began to become agitated and jumpy, I thought to myself if I can never have her than there would be no point of me living. Time passed it was late already and my mother had already come into my room to insist I go to sleep. I lay in my bed, restless, laying there for a long time staring at the dark. I came up with an answer in my mind; I told myself that I would ask her out tomorrow.
I woke up the next morning took a long shower, brushed my teeth for an extra-long time, and put on cologne something I rarely ever do. It was all for Samantha, I was determined to win her heart. I arrived at the school and I had planned to ask her out during my Math class which was the only class I had with her. I dragged myself throughout the day, my heart pounding and my palms sweating from the unceasing anticipation of the moment I would ask her out. Finally math period had arrived, I rushed out my class and ran down the hallways to reach my math class, my heart beating even faster and faster. I began to sweat uncontrollably, I felt like my heart was about to burst out of my chest as every step I took toward my math class. The moment had finally arrived, I peeked through the door, I saw the class. I then saw Samantha, my anxiety soon turned to dread and despair, as the moment I laid eyes on her I saw her kissing another boy. It was this one boy that I knew from the football team Grayson Mapplebeck; she was kissing him and was whispering sweet nothings in his ear. My world crumbled everything around me turned black, everything disappeared, my existence vanished into thin air and I was left in a black void. I stood there a minute staring into space, the teacher called my name and I snapped backed into reality and I awakened from my trance. I ran home, I punched the walls, through all of my belongings on the floor, destroyed anything I could find in my room. I was in a massive rage and my physique completely was destroyed, all I could think about was destroying. I then broke down and sobbed, I thought to myself this is the end for me. There is no point of living if I can never have her. I then became angry again as I thought about Grayson Mapplebeck again, I screamed “that son of a bitch!” I then came up with another resolve; I told myself that I would be with Samantha forever no matter what. I looked up Grayson Mapplethorpe in the school directory; I found his address and looked for the directions on Google maps. I told myself out loud “I will do whatever it takes to be with Samantha.” I printed out the address; I went into my dad’s tool shed and found a rusty average sized pipe in the lying in the floor. I picked it up and told myself out loud “This will do.” My parents were on a business trip for the next 3 days so I was alone, I took the pipe got into my parent’s car and sped off looking for the house.
I had been driving for 20 minutes and I finally found it, it was a large red house with a fenced entrance. I jumped the fence and quietly snuck around through the front yard, I then jumped the fence leading to the backyard. I made sure that he was there; this was also a convenient time because his parents weren’t home. I held the pipe tighter and tighter as fantasy over fantasy ran through my head about the life I would be living with Samantha. I was as happy as could be, it was almost too convenient for me, the back door completely unlocked and no parents’ home. This was too damn easy I told myself, I carefully and quietly opened the door, now you might thinking I’m some crazy bastard that is overly infatuated with this girl that I met a few days ago but no no no, I can assure you I’m not mad, love prevails all and I’m sticking to that. I quietly and swiftly crept through the hall, gripping the pipe even harder. I was losing patience and my anxiety began growing as I thought of the dastardly deed I was about to commit, I kept justifying my actions insisting that it was all in the name of love. I approached the stare case, I looked up the stairs, and there was a dim light peering out from a door. I quietly a crept up the stairs, I walked even quitter down the hallway leading to the lighted room. I arrived at the door, I peered one eye through the crack of the door. I saw who I knew was Grayson sitting at a desk, a bright lamp sitting on the desk. I so ever carefully and quietly began to slowly open the door little by little. So quietly that I felt Grayson had a higher probability of hearing a mouse downstairs than hearing me.
I took my time, after the door was fully open I started walking towards Grayson, I tightened my grip on to the pipe ever so harder. I felt a twisted smile growing longer and longer growing after each step I took towards Grayson. My eyes began to open wider and wider as each step I took forward, my physique was destroyed and all form of guilty conscience had been eliminated, at this point I was completely blinded by love. I starred directly down at the unknowing Grayson, I raised the pipe high into the air, I could feel the expression in my face, a twisted evil expression with no sense of rationalization. Before I could continue the deed I though one last time of the wonderful life I would live with Samantha. Before I knew it, Grayson was staring directly at me, “Hey, what the hell is the big idea, what are you doing in my hou-“. Before I could even think, I brought the pipe directly down on his head, the first thing I heard was the pipe shattering the skull with such immense force, I felt the impact travel through my arm. Following the impact immediately a stream of blood began trickling down his forehead. I took a look at his expression, he was staring at the wall, then I saw his eyes focus on mine followed by his jaw dropping. I lifted the pipe once more and dropped it on his head again, the bone crushing force and noise made my stomach churn but it also gave me a rush, again and again I brought the pipe down on his head each time harder than the next. Blood flying in the surrounding areas, on my face, pieces or bone fragments flying everywhere, the entire time I only though of my future life with me and Samantha, it was as if I was a zombie just bringing down the pipe multiple times down on his head. After multiple hits, I stared at Grayson’s corpse; all I could stare at was his head, with a massive hole in it. I could clearly see the inside of his head including his brains. I then looked at the pipe; the pipe was covered in blood and was severely dented and bent. I was soaked in blood and the walls where covered in blood as well. I dropped the pipe and fell to the floor and said in a low voice “It is done.”
I lay there for a moment, and then I heard a door open in the hallway. I then heard footsteps walking towards my direction. The person then approached the door and opened it, my eyes widened. It was Samantha; she walked into the room slowly and then took one look at the ghastly sight and dropped a tooth brush she was holding in her hand on the floor. She stared at me and at the bludgeoned corpse sitting in the chair. I said “Aren’t you happy Sam? We can finally be together forever and ever. We will get married and bye a house in the mountains and raise our children up there together forever. We will all be happy forever. Me still lying on the ground stared at her for a second, her jaw dropped and then she fell forward. I got up and checked her pulse. She was dead, she had died from such immense fright. I screamed like a mad man which by that point I knew I was. I then took one look at Grayson’s corpse and spat on it and began to hit it some more with the pipe. I bludgeoned and mutilated the body beyond recognition, “This all your fault!” I screamed at Grayson’s corpse. I heard sirens from the police outside, I quickly found a sleeping bag lying in a closet and put Samantha’s body in there and ran out the back door with the body.
In the end things did turn out the way I wanted to, my dream finally came true. Me and Samantha are together forever and ever, I left my home and family and went to go live with Samantha in the deep woods. Samantha spends her days mostly sitting on the couch looking at the ceiling and I go out and hunt animals to keep us from starving. We live a happy life; she is quite every time the police come by looking for us. She is starting to smell up the place but I still love her no matter what, I’m pretty sure we are going to happy together forever.
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It started on orientation day, it was the day I first saw her. There she was long bright brown hair, bright silver eyes, and the face of an angel. It was seriously unlike anything I had ever seen before; I lay mesmerized at the sight. I could not take my eyes off of her and at that moment I knew that I wanted to be with her for the rest of my life. The teacher began to call role.
“Jake?” “Said the teacher, she was responded with by a “here” by a dopy looking blonde boy with long hair and a prickly mustache and beard. “Lynn?” a girl with blonde sitting next to the girl that I was infatuated with responded with a “here”. I knew the girl that I had fallen in love with the moment I put my eyes on her was next to be called for the attendance. I let my eyes glance at her and waited in anticipation for her name to be called. Then the teacher said it, “Samantha”, my eyes opened wide and smiled as I heard her heavenly voice reply “Here”.
The teacher continued to call the role, I began to stare at her from my desk, I was 5 desks across from her. I couldn’t take my eyes off of her the sound of the teacher calling names and the student’s “here” where drowned out by my imagination. I began to think about our future wedding day, thinking of her and me on an altar exchanging vows and kissing almost drove me insane, I then thought about our future life and our future kids. Time slipped by as thought after thought about Samantha popped in my head, my perfect world melted away as I heard the teacher call my name in anger. I awoke from my state of mind, the teacher was starring right at me in frustration, and turns out she had been calling my name a bunch of times while I was dreaming about Samantha. My cheeks turned red as everyone in the class laughed at me, I gave Samantha a quick glance. She wasn’t laughing which made me feel good, later that day I came up with a resolve. I swore to myself that I would win Samantha’s heart.
It was a Wednesday about 2 days after the new school year started; I was walking down the hallway talking to my friend Dan about the summer. He told me about how he spent the summer at this beach where all these preppy kids go to and all the girls get drunk and are really easy to get. He also told me that he supposedly had *** with this girl under the boardwalk. He told me to join him next summer and go with him, I told him no because I had set my mind on this girl who was really special to me. I told him about Samantha and how I wanted to be with her forever, he laughed and told me “Why settle for one when you can **** an endless supply of girls.” I looked at him in disgust and told him “What the hell is wrong with you? Samantha is more special to me than any other girl.”
Later that day in the hallway on my way to my Math class, I saw her. There she was looking like an angel; I stood there for a second and starred at her. Then something unexpected happened, she tossed me a look, not a look of something like “Oh look just another loser kid blah blah blah” no it was look of interest. Her expressions were deciphered in my mind as insecurity and interest. Could she like me? Did she want me, did she actually love me? My mind began to spin round and round, would we become girlfriend and boyfriend? What happens if I **** up? What happens if it doesn’t last and we end up breaking up and not end up being together and ever? Questions popped into my head endlessly. By the time I regained perception of the real world she was long gone and I was standing alone in a hallway. I hurried to class and didn’t stop thinking about her for a moment, trying to come up with answers and resolves for all my questions. I went home and began to become agitated and jumpy, I thought to myself if I can never have her than there would be no point of me living. Time passed it was late already and my mother had already come into my room to insist I go to sleep. I lay in my bed, restless, laying there for a long time staring at the dark. I came up with an answer in my mind; I told myself that I would ask her out tomorrow.
I woke up the next morning took a long shower, brushed my teeth for an extra-long time, and put on cologne something I rarely ever do. It was all for Samantha, I was determined to win her heart. I arrived at the school and I had planned to ask her out during my Math class which was the only class I had with her. I dragged myself throughout the day, my heart pounding and my palms sweating from the unceasing anticipation of the moment I would ask her out. Finally math period had arrived, I rushed out my class and ran down the hallways to reach my math class, my heart beating even faster and faster. I began to sweat uncontrollably, I felt like my heart was about to burst out of my chest as every step I took toward my math class. The moment had finally arrived, I peeked through the door, I saw the class. I then saw Samantha, my anxiety soon turned to dread and despair, as the moment I laid eyes on her I saw her kissing another boy. It was this one boy that I knew from the football team Grayson Mapplebeck; she was kissing him and was whispering sweet nothings in his ear. My world crumbled everything around me turned black, everything disappeared, my existence vanished into thin air and I was left in a black void. I stood there a minute staring into space, the teacher called my name and I snapped backed into reality and I awakened from my trance. I ran home, I punched the walls, through all of my belongings on the floor, destroyed anything I could find in my room. I was in a massive rage and my physique completely was destroyed, all I could think about was destroying. I then broke down and sobbed, I thought to myself this is the end for me. There is no point of living if I can never have her. I then became angry again as I thought about Grayson Mapplebeck again, I screamed “that son of a bitch!” I then came up with another resolve; I told myself that I would be with Samantha forever no matter what. I looked up Grayson Mapplethorpe in the school directory; I found his address and looked for the directions on Google maps. I told myself out loud “I will do whatever it takes to be with Samantha.” I printed out the address; I went into my dad’s tool shed and found a rusty average sized pipe in the lying in the floor. I picked it up and told myself out loud “This will do.” My parents were on a business trip for the next 3 days so I was alone, I took the pipe got into my parent’s car and sped off looking for the house.
I had been driving for 20 minutes and I finally found it, it was a large red house with a fenced entrance. I jumped the fence and quietly snuck around through the front yard, I then jumped the fence leading to the backyard. I made sure that he was there; this was also a convenient time because his parents weren’t home. I held the pipe tighter and tighter as fantasy over fantasy ran through my head about the life I would be living with Samantha. I was as happy as could be, it was almost too convenient for me, the back door completely unlocked and no parents’ home. This was too damn easy I told myself, I carefully and quietly opened the door, now you might thinking I’m some crazy bastard that is overly infatuated with this girl that I met a few days ago but no no no, I can assure you I’m not mad, love prevails all and I’m sticking to that. I quietly and swiftly crept through the hall, gripping the pipe even harder. I was losing patience and my anxiety began growing as I thought of the dastardly deed I was about to commit, I kept justifying my actions insisting that it was all in the name of love. I approached the stare case, I looked up the stairs, and there was a dim light peering out from a door. I quietly a crept up the stairs, I walked even quitter down the hallway leading to the lighted room. I arrived at the door, I peered one eye through the crack of the door. I saw who I knew was Grayson sitting at a desk, a bright lamp sitting on the desk. I so ever carefully and quietly began to slowly open the door little by little. So quietly that I felt Grayson had a higher probability of hearing a mouse downstairs than hearing me.
I took my time, after the door was fully open I started walking towards Grayson, I tightened my grip on to the pipe ever so harder. I felt a twisted smile growing longer and longer growing after each step I took towards Grayson. My eyes began to open wider and wider as each step I took forward, my physique was destroyed and all form of guilty conscience had been eliminated, at this point I was completely blinded by love. I starred directly down at the unknowing Grayson, I raised the pipe high into the air, I could feel the expression in my face, a twisted evil expression with no sense of rationalization. Before I could continue the deed I though one last time of the wonderful life I would live with Samantha. Before I knew it, Grayson was staring directly at me, “Hey, what the hell is the big idea, what are you doing in my hou-“. Before I could even think, I brought the pipe directly down on his head, the first thing I heard was the pipe shattering the skull with such immense force, I felt the impact travel through my arm. Following the impact immediately a stream of blood began trickling down his forehead. I took a look at his expression, he was staring at the wall, then I saw his eyes focus on mine followed by his jaw dropping. I lifted the pipe once more and dropped it on his head again, the bone crushing force and noise made my stomach churn but it also gave me a rush, again and again I brought the pipe down on his head each time harder than the next. Blood flying in the surrounding areas, on my face, pieces or bone fragments flying everywhere, the entire time I only though of my future life with me and Samantha, it was as if I was a zombie just bringing down the pipe multiple times down on his head. After multiple hits, I stared at Grayson’s corpse; all I could stare at was his head, with a massive hole in it. I could clearly see the inside of his head including his brains. I then looked at the pipe; the pipe was covered in blood and was severely dented and bent. I was soaked in blood and the walls where covered in blood as well. I dropped the pipe and fell to the floor and said in a low voice “It is done.”
I lay there for a moment, and then I heard a door open in the hallway. I then heard footsteps walking towards my direction. The person then approached the door and opened it, my eyes widened. It was Samantha; she walked into the room slowly and then took one look at the ghastly sight and dropped a tooth brush she was holding in her hand on the floor. She stared at me and at the bludgeoned corpse sitting in the chair. I said “Aren’t you happy Sam? We can finally be together forever and ever. We will get married and bye a house in the mountains and raise our children up there together forever. We will all be happy forever. Me still lying on the ground stared at her for a second, her jaw dropped and then she fell forward. I got up and checked her pulse. She was dead, she had died from such immense fright. I screamed like a mad man which by that point I knew I was. I then took one look at Grayson’s corpse and spat on it and began to hit it some more with the pipe. I bludgeoned and mutilated the body beyond recognition, “This all your fault!” I screamed at Grayson’s corpse. I heard sirens from the police outside, I quickly found a sleeping bag lying in a closet and put Samantha’s body in there and ran out the back door with the body.
In the end things did turn out the way I wanted to, my dream finally came true. Me and Samantha are together forever and ever, I left my home and family and went to go live with Samantha in the deep woods. Samantha spends her days mostly sitting on the couch looking at the ceiling and I go out and hunt animals to keep us from starving. We live a happy life; she is quite every time the police come by looking for us. She is starting to smell up the place but I still love her no matter what, I’m pretty sure we are going to happy together forever.
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