PRELUDE
‘It’s not too late to go back,’ said my best friend; the greatest friend a boy could ask for.
‘No. We must do what we set out to do. Don’t you see?’ I replied sharply.
‘Okay …’
That was a couple of nights ago.
But this is now.
So here I am, sitting in my room, writing in my journal. I decided to write in here to show the world what he and I set out to accomplish.
We set out to accomplish something big, grandiose.
We, Lockie Williams and I, are going to destroy that goddamn school.
We swore it in a blood oath.
And soon, the school will pay -- for all the injustices: the bullying, the endless days of torment.
Of course, our friends never knew, none. Not even any of our family. No one. So, law enforcers, don’t take your anger out on our loved ones.
Or we will be back for revenge.
We, of course, only had one inspiration: Teresa Toya. She was a hero in our eyes. But we don’t follow her dumb beliefs, for we are original!
Either way, we hope to meet that sonuva bitch in Hell.
Goodbye for now.
We’ll see you very, very soon.
