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Fanfic: Der Tag der Freuheit (überarbeitet)
Subtitle: Auf Tipps hin wurde sie geändert
Chapter: The day of freedom
The day of freedom!
I sat at school like every day. Once again I had to watch Mrs. Pingel's terrible class. How can a teacher make his lessons so infinitely boring? Well, what the heck ... I looked around and saw from the faces of my classmates that they were thinking exactly like me. If you look at each individual in the class, it usually gets fun, but this time everyone seemed to be doing the same. Everyone stared straight ahead ... some out the window and others counted the dots on the wall. "How much longer do we have?" Asked Andreas. "How should I know, if you please? Do I look like I have a watch on ... man, this stupid class pisses me off so much ... I finally want to take the break!" I said bitchily: "What's the matter with you ... has a louse run down your liver? "Andreas looked at me rather angrily.Dana then told us the time. It was only 10:20 a.m. 10 minutes left ... quite a long time for class. Mrs. Pingel looked at me angrily: “Would you like to add something to this task, Janet?” I looked at her and wished she were sick. But this stupid one was never sick ... Now, our nerd was immediately apparent to me. He whirled his finger wildly back and forth. No, how can you be as idiotic as that? Seized by stupidity, he was screaming from the chair. He didn't have them all anymore. Suddenly a ball of paper slammed into my head. I looked around to see who had done that, but automatically my eyes on Marc a lot, he knew nothing but to cause trouble ... He spoke loudly: “Yea, hit!” I immediately tore a sheet of paper from my pad , crumpled it up and was pulling out when Frau Pingel tossed the math book on the table. "How often should I admonish you ??? Is it that hard to listen?Now it's finally enough for me! It's really outrageous how you two behave again! You come to me after the lesson so that you can pick up a special task!
But now you go outside first Janet ... I can't believe it ... Marc, can't you be sensible for an hour ??? "," But I haven't done anything at all! ", said Marc as always. I went outside and sat down on a single table that was next to our class. After a while I heard Mrs. Pingel screaming again. The door opened and Jan joined me ... I asked him what he had done. Marc had poured water on his neck and Jan had just pissed at Marc loudly and therefore had to go outside. You can also queue ... Then the bell rang. Now it was a break ... a long break ... finally something sensible! I was allowed to to have lunch at home during the whole break.I waited for Marc at the gate because Jan had run there with me. It reminds me that after the lesson I wasn't even able to pick up my special task ... that's probably why Marc took so long. Then he came already. Luckily he had two pieces of paper with him ... "You forgot your special task ... here it is." He whirled the paper around in front of me. I hooked up with both of them and we ran to Marc together to eat there. We always decided where we were going to eat the day before. This time it was with Marc. When it was only a few meters, Jan said "Ohhh ... sorry you two, I'm not coming with you today ... I have to take my new Compi ... I'll pick you up right away, ok?" He was gone. In the meantime we had reached Marc's house. Before he could open the door, his mother came towards us. She told us that she had to go one more round with Checki (Marc's dog) ... we just had to warm up the food.Then we went in. Marc went into the kitchen for a moment because he needed a headache pill. I already went to his room ... Meanwhile, I looked at the assignment. It said we should write a full page about how to behave in class. First I lay down on his bed and looked out the window that he had on the sloping wall. I noticed five men who kept walking up and down in front of the house. When Marc came he told me that he would warm up the food later ... and that we should take a rest from school first ... I was about to sit down, but he pushed me back, looked deep into my eyes. I could feel his breath ... what did he want? Marc leaned over me and kissed me. I tried to push it away first, but then I liked the feeling of security. But Marc never stopped ... what was he doing at my waist ???I pushed him back stubbornly: "What is this shit about?" I snapped at him. That went a little too far for me. Why was he suddenly acting so strangely? "What have you got? What did I do to make you so upset, that's normal ... no need to worry," he said ... I slapped his face. His mouth was open and he put his hand on his cheek ... it was quite red. First he looked at me disappointed and then at the floor: "I'm sorry Janet ... I ... I ... have lost my temper! If you want to leave, do that ... I can understand you ...". I did that too. But on the way down I met Marc's mother ... Well, was she back already ??? "Oh ... you're Janet, Marc's friend, aren't you?" She asked me. I shook my head and said: "Nah ... just his buddy, not that you get it wrong now ... Didn't you want to go for a walk with Checki?". She replied:" Well he has to go to the vet again, he has to have a tick removed. "So that was it." I'll go then ... "She looked at me, startled:" I thought you would eat with me ... I cooked especially for you! How can you say no? Out of courtesy I stayed. So I went back to Marc's room. When I quietly opened the door, I saw him sitting on the bed. As soon as he saw me he smiled and wiped his tears off his face and said, "I thought you wanted to go. "He turned greenish in the face, put his hand over his mouth and ran out of the room. The way he looked he wanted to go to the toilet. But why was he so bad? I decided to sit on his bed and wait. Me a lot that I had almost forgotten my bag ... When I looked out of the window out of boredom, I saw only one man. Where were the others ??? Out of concern for Marc, I went towards the bathroom.I heard the toilet flush, but Marc didn't come out ... How long did it take ??? Maybe he collapsed, but as soon as I opened the door I was very disappointed. In fact, he was standing by the pool and squirting himself. His arm turned red. When he started shaking he closed his eyes and fell ... luckily I caught him. I clapped his face several times. I was way too confused to cry over him. I quickly ran to his room and took my cell phone out of my backpack. I called the ambulance, but he said that everyone was on duty at the moment. However, as soon as a team has arrived, he sends it to the desired location. Then he hung up without my being able to say anything more. Such a crap. I went back to the bathroom. I looked a lot at his hand, in which there was a syringe. There was nothing left in the syringe. Only now did I notice the bottle lying near the trash can.I bent down to see what was inside. What was that??? Dishwashing? During the taste test, which was very disgusting, it turned out that Marc had splashed himself with washing-up liquid. As soon as I threw the bottle in the trash can I turned around. To my amazement, Marc had disappeared ... A horror house ??? I was completely overwhelmed. As I stepped out of the bathroom, I saw a man ... he looked familiar. Exactly!!!!! One of the men who had been walking up and down in front of the house earlier. The man held Marc in his arms. The man was distracted and the situation was favorable to hide in another room on the floor. I looked at the man and Marc through the crack in the door. The stranger gave him an antidote, because he woke up immediately. The man covered Marc's mouth because he looked very frightened. I usually only saw syringes when I was at the doctor's and now twice a day without actually being there.How did this guy even get into the house ??? He let go of Marc's mouth and shouted at him: "Are you completely out of your senses? If you had come to the hospital now, you would never have seen me again, because with the Riolekit liquid you betray me without knowing it. You did I have no idea what that stuff can do !!! ". Marc asked: "What kind of liquid ??? And if it is so dangerous, why is it in the bathroom cupboard." "It occurs wherever it can cause damage without you being aware of it. Why did you actually inject yourself? Do you do that often ??? ". Marc turned around and looked sadly at the floor: "Erm ... there is this girl ... she is so beautiful and so ... oh, I don't know ... I love her, I think and I ... I had taken such a headache pill before because I suddenly had a bad headache, then I kissed her and ... touched her ... that went too far for her, and I don't know what was wrong with me I never do anything like that !!!I said there was nothing to it, but she didn't like it and she hit me in the face. Now I have blocked everything ... for sure she doesn't like me anymore. That's why I was so sad ... and out of sheer desperation I injected myself. This "rinsing" gave me the rest. I didn't feel anything anymore, not even my own legs ... after that pill I was so changed. "Then his look was startled and he ran into the bathroom." What are you doing ??? "" I don't know where it is ... did you see it? "The man replied," That girl ... did you mean her ... when I carried you out of the bathroom, she was still there. "I went out of my hiding place, directly into Marc's field of vision. I looked to the side and tears stood in my eyes:" I don't understand you, what's the matter with you, otherwise you'll never be like that ... when we don't see each other anymore! "I ran down the stairs, the man ran after me and tried to hold on to me.I slammed the front door firmly. How did Marc feel now and who was this man ??? Was he still after me ... I just ran ... I didn't care ...
I was still running towards home. What should I do ... keep it quiet ??? If I could tell anyone, it was Jan. When I wanted to cross the street, a silver Mercedes drove past me. Suddenly a man looked out a window and looked at me. He had something in hand. I only heard gunshots. I fell to the ground. When I woke up again I recognized