Bonnie Mask Bully Novels & Stories

He bites his lip and smirks, “The bruises came from him boxing at the gym, so don’t try making stories up because you got called out on being slutty.” I glance around the room, gauging the student’s reactions, and by what I can tell, they are buying Tweedle Dum’s words. I shake my head, “Believe what you want, Brandon, but all you have to do is ask Mason Baker because he’s the one that came in and pulled Tweedle Dee,” nodding toward Toby, “off me, and beat him.”

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."

Bellamy smiled evilly. " Then I'll beat you up too. " Bianca scoffed. " Do you hear that? So I'll run if I were you. " The other girl with brown hair said and Bellamy laughed. " No no no. You'll be the one to run when I'm done with you. " Bellamy said and pulled both their hairs. " Run." She whispered to the girl who was being bullied. " Ouch! Let go of my hair." Bianca cried but her grip grew tighter. She made them hit their heads before she released her grip from their hairs forcefully and they fell on their butt. ,

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.

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…”

Right in front of her was a man in a dark hoodie and blue Jean trousers, and he had a gun pointed right at her. Bonnie squealed, but he was fast too. He pushed her against the wall and trapped the scream with his palm against her mouth. "Shut up" he whispered hoarsely, "Or I swear I will put a bullet right through you and believe me when I say this. I'd love nothing more to do this right now, but I'd love it more to see the look on that bastard's face when I do it."

“Yeah you are right. It's about time. I was really getting tired of this bitch parading herself like she has it all. This ought to teach her that filthy omegas keep their ugly heads down” “Delaney-” tears pooled in my eyes. It all began to make sense to me. What this was and what she did. There was this sick tradition to beat up a student every bonfire night. The school bullies made it up and they took turns picking a weak wolf who would be their dummy. I can't believe Delaney brought me here so I could be the dummy. “What are you guys waiting for, let's do this already.” Someone yelled from their midst. Delaney’s hands gripped her batton and began to come towards me. I felt my gut sink and