"Where's Tyler?"
I shyly asked his group of friends, despite the uninterested expression written all over their faces as they blankly stared at me.

I just wanted Tyler to get his damn essay and leave me alone.

"Check his dorm, maybe?"
One of the girls flashed me a wicked smile, her eyebrows raised as she waited for a response.

"Thanks"
I mouthed quickly, rushing away from the site.

I didn't know why, but I knew just where his dorm was, despite it being my first time in the boys' dormitory building.

I swallowed the lump in my throat as I knocked several times on the door, my grip around his notebook tight.

He didn't respond for the next thirty seconds so I found myself jiggling the door knob and as soon as the door opened, I regretted my decision.

His lifeless body laid just next to the door, a pool of fresh blood coloring in the pearl ceramic tiles.

The chocking scent that the crimson substance gave off made me rush out instantly, unable to look at him for any longer.

He was definitely dead.

I rushed out and reported it to the main office, my entire body trembling.