Bonnie Mask Bully Novels & Stories

Carly said besides me and I quickly turned to her. “I’m sorry.” The words left my lips, and a blush crept on my face, but I turned away. I couldn’t let anyone know I had a crush on the best football player in our school. It was silly. Why would a nerd like me think of such a chance? I wasn’t just any nerd, I was also chubby. The crowd went wild with cheers when Leon stepped out, holding up the award. A lady with blonde hair stepped out, and right in front of everyone, Leon gave her a full kiss.

He backed up to the door and pulled it ajar, letting the bullies enter. Jayce tutted and shook his head as he passed. He was at least a head taller than the rest of them and had fists the size of boulders. Everyone knew this guy was an animal when it came to fighting. It was the consensus that if you got targeted you rolled up and played dead, much like the protocol for a bear attack. "I'm sorry, okay?" Alfie cried. "I'm sorry. I only went with her because she bought me stuff. I don't even like her."

Andy’s dad, Dave, is a nice guy, but I ain’t never seen him in bear form. Bronx tells me he’s a docile Kodiak bear named Maskwa. Clash says a docile bear is impossible. I’m not sure what to believe. In the military, they trained me to disable threats. If Maskwa decides he’s going to become a threat to Andy or anyone else in my pack, I’m gonna disable him.

Brett said before he smiled and winked at the girls from afar. Adam snorted. He’s ashamed to see Brett flirting around female humans as soon as he got discharged from hospital. ‘I guess he is indeed feeling okay,’ Adam concluded. “Stop flirting with anyone. It will get us more attention,” Adam commented. “Speaking of attention,” Brett murmured, as he put down his glass and stared at Adam from head to toe. “Why are you wearing a Bauta mask?” A bauta mask is mask the cover the full face. It hot square-ish jaw, large chin and no mouth.

(Layla) I spun around at the sharp impact on my back, my heart leaping into my throat. Annie sat in her wheelchair wearing the most horrifying rubber mask I’d ever seen. Bulbous red eyes bulged from sickly green skin while jagged yellow teeth protruded at twisted angles. Ridged black horns curved up from its grotesque forehead, making her look like a demon spawned from the darkest corners of hell. “Gotcha!” Annie yanked off the mask, doubling over in her wheelchair. Her laughter peeled through the room. “Your face! Oh my god, your face when you turned around!”

He looked like a Shakur, and if we were not in the mess we were in, I would have laughed. “Buddy,” he said to Ben, and Ben looked up. “Need to hide you from the bad people over there,” he said, pointing at a group of people who looked like they were celebrating carnival or something, wearing scary masks. When Ben noticed them, he seemed to be scared of them, and he clutched on to Alessandro.

“You left me to die, Bella. You moved on, and you made other friends. Do you think I’ll let you live after that? No. I’ll kill you, and your new best friend, too.” I wrenched my hand free, but not without her digging her nails into my skin and leaving a mark. As I looked around, the horror sank in further as every face in the room—every single one—was Bonnie. They all stood in unison, their smiles still plastered on their faces. Mr. Black-Moon stepped forward, blocking the door. I screamed and lashed out, punching him in the face, and his head snapped back before it rolled clean off his shoulders, thudding to the floor. My scream echoed through the classroom.

And now, with what she’d done, she wasn’t just destroying the opportunity—she was trashing her own reputation. “Honey, you have to stand up for me.” Bonnie bit her lip pitifully and clung to Bruce’s arm. “She made a mistake and now she’s trying to blame it on me.” Bruce opened his mouth to speak, but before he could say anything, Dane spoke up with a stern expression. “Ms. Webb, unless you have evidence, please don’t make baseless accusations.” With Dane standing up for me, Bonnie looked even more aggrieved. She turned to Bruce; her eyes filled with tears. “Honey, they’re all bullying me…”

She looked like a caged beast that could only await its slaughter by humans. "Nicole!" Carl tried to get up and rush toward Nicole. However, a foot suddenly stepped onto Carl. A voice-filled bloodlust came from above, "Are you her companion? The young fella from the Turmann family?" Having seen the picture from the information given, the man in the face mask recognized Carl instantly. Currently, the masked man's ears were in pain. He just wanted to crush Nicole into a paste, including those connected to her. Adding more force to his legs, he was close to stomping Carl's ribcage to pieces.