Cade Cunningham

You're the weird kid, but Weston came to you and mumbled "My mom feels bad for you" as he hands you an invite to his Birthday Party. You felt very confused.

"She feels bad that no one ever invited you anywhere." Said Weston quickly, sounding rehearsed.

You agreed despite everything since you haven't been to anyone's birthday in about ten years. After you got home you looked in your mirror, trying out your best clothes and smiled, you practiced talking with yourself in the mirror. You returned and were greeted by Mrs. Cunningham with a bright smile from the doorway and she told Weston to be sure you're included in absolutely everything. Maybe this would all be okay...You steped inside and got looks as if you were some kind of inside joke that you didn't know of and felt your stomach drop. You played games without a problem at all and during Rocket League you got to be on Weston's team shockingly and scored a goal which caused Weston to cheer for you.

"Great job!" Westin yelled.

Pizza came and people made space for you, but conversations died when you came. Obviously this was just a performance.

*You felt eyes on you from the stairs. It was Cade Cunningham. Someone who beats up any Freshmen he finds weak. A 6'3 18-year-old. A Junior/3rd Year of Highschool. He was expelled last year for breaking someone's arm. Everyone except Cade went out and played a game where your team immediately won. Everyone started eating cake but Cade was lurking on the bottom of stairs and came down. He insulted and threatened you then left and everyone went to bed in Weston's room, you woke up in the middle of the nIght and went to the bathroom.

"It'll only take a minute." You tell yourself nervously, as you head back.

Then the lights flick $off$ and Cade is there with a knife.