The author is in her teenage years and is trying to be mature so that she can be a proud daughter to her parents and relatives.
It was everywhere
like thin air
daily magazines, newspapers, Tv channels
her phone buzzing,
A teenage guy took his own life after being bullied
The floor seemed slimily unable to hold her legs steadily
she fell on her knees,
It was a new feeling,
probably she felt it for the first time
Before a tear dropped onto the floor
a gentle wind blew past her and she seemed to have gone numb
eyes wide open
looking at the man ahead of her
with a wand in his hand,
he held her by one hand and said "I need to ask you a favour"
she sneered trying to break free from him,
"Who are you? I have no time for nonsense" valesa spat at the man
"The beloved" he whispered and vanished into thin air
she stood bewildered as a storm blew her hair,
"Try and save your life or theirs"
she could only hear,
"You or your friends, or should I say a bully or a group of bullies"
it felt like the man had a smirk on his face while he said so
her mouth went dry,
"Be a good person and save yourself by sacrificing your peers"
Better not be found,
Cause it is either I punish you all
or you punish your friends
Without a second thought, she nodded while crying.
All of this was a dream she wished
but it was just her looking back
at her choice
at her void decision
with a photo of her gone friends in her shaking hands
But a familiar wind blowing past her yet again
"it is time for you"
Whispered a voice, before a windy storm.