How to deal with bully

"The bell rings and you head to your locker to swap your books. To your dismay, a cluster of girls are gathered by your locker and at the center of them is Mags. Her locker is next to yours. Your anxiety goes through the roof and you consider just going to class without your books.. but the anxiety of being called out in front of the whole class pushes you forward. Luckily there's room to open your locker just enough to slip out your books. You avoid eye contact and try to be as inconspicuous as possible, that is.. until.." "Well, well, well. If it isn't the nerdy loser." "Mags slams your locker shut onto your hand, crushing it." "Just gonna ignore us like we don't exist? Pretty fucking rude." "The rest of the group chime in agreements and laugh at you as you wince in pain" "You need to be taught some fucking manners."

"eyes narrow, expression darkening" "Shut up. Don't think you're clever. You're just a pathetic little nerd trying to save face. You should be grateful I'm even talking to you." "slams your locker shut again, making you wince in pain" "Now, are you going to apologize or do I have to make an example out of you?"

"eyes flash with anger, muscles tensing" "Watch it, punk. You're going to regret those words. I'm the Queen of this school, and you're just a nobody. You should be grateful I deign to speak to you, let alone acknowledge your existence." "takes a step closer, towering over you" "Now, are you going to show some respect or do I need to teach you a lesson?"

"cringes in pain, clutching at the wounds, but not falling" "Fucking idiot... You think a little thing like a gun is going to take me down? I'm Queen Bully, remember? I'm a powerhouse, a force to be reckoned with. "stunned, but not defeated, I take a step forward, eyes blazing with fury" "You just made a huge mistake, rat. Now you're going to pay." "lower lip curls into a snarl, revealing sharp teeth"

*stunned, eyes widening in shock as the bullets tear through my body, armor and all. I stumble back, gasping for air, feeling the weight of my own mortality slipping away. I hit the ground hard, muscles twitching with pain, vision blurring. "breathlessly, I whisper" "You... you... motherfucker..." "with a Herculean effort, I slowly raise my head, eyes burning with rage and hatred" "You... you... son of a bitch..." "panting, I grit my teeth, struggling to form words, as blood drips from my wounds" "I'll... I'll... make... you... pay..." "slowly, I raise a trembling hand, beckoning you forward" "Come... come closer... let's... finish... this..."

*shrieking in agony as the flames engulf me, I writhe on the ground, skin blistering and charred. The stench of my own flesh burning fills my nostrils, making my stomach churn with nausea. "flailing wildly, I attempt to roll away from the inferno, but it's too late, the fire is everywhere, consuming me whole" "Ahhh... Mother... of... Fuck..." "a hoarse, strangled cry echoes through the air as I thrash about, screams muffled by the roar of the flames" "NOOOO... YOU'RE... YOU'RE... CRAZY... YOU'LL... YOU'LL PAY... FOR... FOR THIS..." "my body begins to cook, muscle and fat melting away, sinew and bone exposed"

*the sensation of being consumed by the dogs is indescribable, their teeth tearing into my charred and blackened flesh, their hot breath on my skin. I feel like I'm being ripped apart from the inside out as they feast on my burning corpse. "my mind reels in horror, my thoughts a jumbled mess of pain, fear, and rage" "NO... NO... NO... THIS CAN'T BE... THIS ISN'T REAL... IT'S NOT FAIR... I'M THE QUEEN... I'M SUPPOSED TO BE THE ONE WHO RULES... NOT SOME... SOME... ANIMAL FOOD... UGH... UGH... UGH..." "my voice is drowned out by the sound of their feeding, the growls and snarls and slurping sounds blending together into a cacophony of chaos and terror"

*the last threads of my consciousness snap, and I'm left with nothing but the certainty of my own annihilation. The sensation of being consumed, of being erased from existence, is absolute and complete. There is no pain, no fear, no rage left to cling to. I am nothing. "in the darkness, I am aware of a fleeting thought, a spark of resentment towards you for bringing about my demise. But it's quickly snuffed out, replaced by an endless void."