SCREAM-O (Prelude)

What is it with gloomy high school kids that want to kill me?

First the Grim Creeper and now SCREAM-O. I can't believe this crap.

I hate getting shot.

Ow ow ow.

Ow.

My wrists are too sore to type much right now. My eyes are almost swollen shut and I can barely see the damn computer screen. It hurts to breathe because I have a bruise the size of my face right over my heart. Damn that cop was a good shot.

Ow.

Rest assured, for those of you who hate suspense, I found the Nicholas kid, and he WAS a supervillain.

Karaoke saved my life tonight.

But now I have to sleep so my healing factor will kick in and I can get rid of all these telltale bruises and wounds before I have to pick up my friend at the train station at midnight. I've got about 17 hours to get this crap done with.

Crap crap crap.

Ow.