Karma's A Jerk
You know how Karma works, right? If you're bad, something bad happens to you? Well let's just say that Selena and her friends get the worst of it. Picking on a 'nerd' will get you no where but in the arms of death, fearing for your life. Watch out, or he's going to come get you and make you pay for what you've done.
"So, what did you send him back?" Selena asks, leaning on the kitchen counter. "I told him to go kill himself." Paityn shrugs. "He shouldn't even be on this planet." She adds. 'Ding!' The phone signifies that someone has sent them a DM. "Wonder what kind of stupid comeback he has in store for us now." Selena laughs. "Oh my god..." Paityn's eyes widen in fear. "What is it?" Willow's eyebrows scrunch together in confusion, wondering why she would be so afraid of a tweet, but it's not on a DM, it's directly to her. "Oh my god!" Willow screams, covering her face. "What is so ba- Oh my god! Is that...his head?" Selena gasps, looking closer. "This better be a trick..." Willow cries. "The heading says he's coming for us, whoever is holding his head." Paityn lets a few tears slip out of her eyes. "Guys, i'm really scared..." Willow sniffles. Loud knockings on the big oak door makes the girls scream in fear. "I-Is that him?" Paityn asks. "Or the salad guy..." Selena states slowly, creeping towards the door. Again, he wraps on the door a bit louder than last time. "C-Coming!" Selena yells, fear shaking in her voice. She cracks open the door slowly, peering through the crack. "Oh thank God..." She breathes out. She opens the door wider, just as he falls to the ground, a knife in his back with blood seeping out of his white shirt. "OH MY GOD!" They scream in unison, backing away from the door. Glass shatters from somewhere in the house. "Let's go somewhere else, whoever killed Nick is here...and he's going to kill us!"