

"Waking the Demon" EditsFive Thirty-three Twenty-five click. The boy pulled the lock open and pulled it from his locker. He was one of the few students in the school who used a personal lock instead of the lock that was on each and every locker. He reached up to grab a book and wished he hadn't as a shoulder pressed into his back."Waking the Demon" Edits
Pain shot through his face, shoulder, arm, and ankles. He felt heat flowing down his face. There were sharp, stinging pains in his arm and ankles where the locker was slammed on his exposed limbs. His shoulder ached dully from being bent at the wrong angle. He vaguely heard laughter past the beating of his h
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