School Horror Stories

[ThirdMarioBro]

Does anyone have horror stories from when they used to go to school? I don't mean scary teachers, and school bullies. I'm talking scary stuff. Stuff that would soil your pants. Here's mine......
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Here is the ultimate school horror story. Go check the Arkansas public School records if you don't believe. I left some things out for graphic reasons.

A long time ago when I was in fifth grade, a horrible thing happened. I was sitting in the back yard playing my Game Boy. I enjoyed listening to the random conversations of the rowdy kids that lived on the hill above our dueplex back then, and saw they were getting out their walkie talkies. I naturally went and got mine. Their yakking seemed innocent enough for awile, until I heard what they were planning. These kids were pretty rowdy and mean, and got pretty bad grades, and I knew they beat the crap out of other students regularally (myself not excluded), but I never would have thought this. They had been written up 5 times (6 and you were expelled). They were in the process of getting their sixth (hitting a teacher) so as revenge they were planning on killing several students/teachers on their way out. When I heard this I was scared for a minute, but then laughed it off. These idiots couldn't do something like that. I should have listened. That Friday, we had assembly and were on our way to lunch. On the way, they hit. You see, at assembly, the entire school is in one room, teachers, students and all. When we were going down the hall, Terell (the older brother of the two) came running down the hall with a huge knife. Who knows where his whimpy little brother was, but Terell was mean enough to pull it off. He had been in Juvenile Hall for a year and we all know what goes on in there. He came at our class, and stabbed a girl in the gut. She was pretty skinny so the knife almost went completely through her. She was my friend Jennifer. She was one of the nicest people I ever knew. She was kind hearted and and very unselfish. I used to squabble with her during class because we shared a desk, but she never griped about it. Once I got my butt kicked at recess, and ran off crying. I hid from everyone, but Jennifer followed me. She followed me all the way across the playground no matter how much I tried to avoid her. When she caught up, I discovered she was only trying to give me a hug and try to cheer me up. We were close from that point on. We watched Jennifer die in front of us. She bled out and her heart stopped before the stupid ambulance showed up. They couldn’t revive her. I got over it a long time ago, but it was hard. My stupid friends would make fun of me because I couldn’t get over her, calling me sissy and such. I felt like my only friends in the world were a plumber and a hedgehog. I’ve been very defensive of my love of video games since. This is a true story.
That’s my school horror story and one of the reasons that I began home schooling when I did. I’ll shut up now. End of story.