Maya smiled as he spoke, her eyes were full of bittersweet love.  She loved him with all her heart, so much so that she would do anything for him.  Anything.  He was the one person that mattered to her, the one that actually cared about her before these time loops even started.  She could follow him to the ends of the earth and be by his side, whether it was her choice or not. They were eternally linked together, and Maya was starting to truly take that to heart as she fell deeper and deeper into insanity.  Every time a girl would talk to him or touch him, she wished she could just cut their hand off or stab them in their pretty little throats.  Or if a boy would even try to invite him out, away from her, she wanted to shoot them down.   Most people would say that she was a psychotic maniac for thinking such things, but she was simply scared for his safety.  Any one of them could be a killer like her, planning his death accordingly.<br/><br/>No.  No one would dare touch his perfectly soft hair or make his perfect lips quiver in fear.  She would protect him from the dangers of the world, be his angel.  And more than anything, she wanted to be his everything.  She wanted him to be by her side no matter the obstacle.  If he was to ever hate her, she might finally have a complete meltdown.  She needed Mychal, more than anything in the world.  Even if he didn't love her back, she would still protect him no matter the cost.<br/><br/>Maya snapped out of her thoughts as he asked about her summer break.  "My break.....well it seems like I can barely remember it.  Everything went by so fast" she said as she watched him.  Her summer break had happened a long time ago, because of the time loops.  She had basically been repeating the same month for two years and four months.  Her summer break felt like light-years behind her.<br/>"I didn't do much though, I just read and went out.  But I'm glad you got a job!  That must be exciting" she said with a smile.<br/><br/>"Maybe I'll come by and buy something wen I have the time" she said.  By the time they had finished talking, the bell was about to ring.  She needed to act now.  That boy, the sophomore mercenary, he was going to leave school early for a baseball tournament right after 5th period.  She needed to act quickly, without Mychal even knowing.  She saw the boy and eyed him carefully.<br/>"Hold on...I need to take care of something" she said as she packed up her lunch.  "Oh, and I'm skipping 5th period so can you cover for me?   And don't follow me....please?" Maya asked as she started to go towards the sophomore boy.<br/><br/>As she approached him, she was lucky to find him alone.  "Excuse me, your name is Tyler right?" She asked innocently, trying to keep up a facade.   "Ugh..yeah, why?" He asked curiously as he held his baseball bat over his shoulder casually.  "Can you come with me to the open classroom down the hall?  I'm with the yearbook club and I want to take some pictures" she said with a fake smile.   The boy agreed half-heartedly, and followed Maya as she lead the way.  Her face was turning dead serious as she walked down the hallway with him.  He was walking a few paces behind her so he couldn't see the hate and malice scorching her features.<br/><br/>This boy had killed Mychal on numerous occasions.  She wanted to see him die slowly.  No guns, maybe some knifes would work best.  Once they reached the room and Tyler entered, Maya shut the door and blocked it.  Unfortunately, the doors at this school only had locks for keys so she couldn't lock the door.   But Tyler was starting to look confused as Maya dug through her purse for something.   "Um...where's the camera?" He asked.  Maya only glared at him before dropping her purse, revealing a very sharp meat-cutting knife.<br/><br/>Maya rushed at him, only to have her knife blocked by Tyler's bat. "What the hell?  Did someone send you?!  Who the fuck are you?!" He exclaimed.  Maya only pushed forward and tackled the boy to the ground.  She pulled her knife from the wood of his bat and sat on top of him.  "This was too easy....look at you now.   You look so small" she sneered.  She raised her knife as the young boy started to cry silent tears, his mouth muffled by her free hand.  Maya then brought down her mighty knife of justice and consistently stabbed the boy in the heart.  "Don't.  You. Ever. Touch. Mychal. Ever!" She grunted in between stabbings.<br/><br/>It felt good to release her tensions on the limp body under her.  She loved the rush of seeing the sinner's blood spill.  It made her spine tingle with anticipation and sometimes, she found herself enjoying it more than she should.