I almost laughed.
If only they knew I could have their captain come to heel with just one text.
It was exhilarating, the amount of power I now had. Power I never imagined wielding. Power I never intended to have in the first place.
Vulnerable people were easy to manipulate. It was human nature to want to seek justice, or to simply find the truth.
I sat down as all those around me cheered. If the rest of the game went as it had gone in the first and second periods, the Barracudas would be leaving victorious. I opened my phone to send two messages.
If you want to know the truth, go to the library and find the answers in Vol. 5 on the decomposition page.
People began to jump up and down, going crazy that their team was going to win. When the horn rang, I jumped up, but not to cheer with the rest of the incompetent people in thisschool. I let the jersey I had borrowed on Halloween slide down my finger onto the ground, and made my way out, but not before sending the second text.
1…2…3…4…
You made the wrong move,
Prepare for war.
TO BE CONTINUED…