Nightmarish Reality (Preview) - Ch 18
PSYCHOLOGICAL HORROR, CHAPTERS
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A Streak Of Green
Coach Todd chewed bubblegum as if there was no tomorrow. All the students started calling him “Coach Pain,” because he loved to see kids suffer. He was always demanding and difficult to get along with. Few students were ever lucky enough to survive his class. Coach Todd forced everyone to do eight laps a day, five hundred push-ups, and a hundred squats.
He’d run you ragged until your muscles exploded with pain. Rumors on campus claimed he almost killed a black football player once, because he wouldn’t give him water. The boy passed out and nearly died of dehydration and heatstroke. But no one really knew for sure what actually happened. If you were late to his class even one time, he would give you double the laps.
I came in nearly twenty minutes late, and limped to the football stadium. I had already changed my clothes; I wore a plain white T-shirt, sneakers, and blue shorts. Coach Todd saw me hobbling from a distance.
“You. Run ten laps. Don’t let me see you laggin’,” he announced.
I knew that Coach would snap at me like a piranha, even after what I went through. But how would he know, I didn’t tell anyone what happened. I was––
“Now wimp,” Coach yelled.
I tried to run. At the corner of my eye, I saw Billy Slate. He was sitting down on the track with all his buddies; he was laughing and joking about some girl he was dating. How could he pretend that nothing happened between him and me? Everything he said was a lie. He acted cool whenever his friends were around him; he thought he was God’s greatest gift to the world.
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