My head hurts, everything hurts, especially from going unconscious. I checked my wrist for anything, and there it was. A weak spot. It glowed a prussian blue, my favorite. I sighed and stumbled up, the glow of my weak spots the only light in this dark room. I realized this was my classroom.
"Hello? Anyone?" I'd call out, worried. No one answered. I turned back to the counter where the sink was. There was a gun, a fake one in fact. I feel like this was the laser gun the principal was talking about. I walked towards it and picked it up, firing it at the sink. All it did was shoot a laser pointer, nothing harmful. I decided to put it away in my pocket and get out of the classroom to find my friends.
I opened the door to the GATE classroom and heard a familiar voice whispering. I approached the empty teacher's desk and there, under I saw was Peter. He screeched and pointed his laser gun at me, yelling "BACK OFF! I HAVE THE POWER OF GOD AND HARRY POTTER BY MY SIDE!"
I facepalmed. "Dude, chill. It's me, Dahon." Peter made a surprised face. "Oh, it's you. Wanna team?" I nodded, then said "We should find the others!" Peter got up and we went to the library, in hopes multiple students were there.
The library was quiet, which was unusual. It had so many hiding spots in it anyways. We split up and searched for survivors. I went through seven aisles of bookshelves, until I came to a stop where there was a table. A boy, was hiding under the table.
I kneel down to the boy's level and wave. He screeched, like what Peter did when I spotted him first. I facepalmed. "London, I swear if you don't recognize me one more time-" He screeched again. I pointed my laser gun at him.
He'd back off "Woah woah- I was just joking, okay?" he'd wave his hands to signal he meant no harm. London got out of the table and sighed. "I was planning to stay under the table for a lifetime, binge watching Netflix. But I assume you want to team with me?"
"Of course, Peter is in my team too!" I'd answer. "You want to join?" London nodded. "Of course-" Then, Peter came screeching into our direction. "GUYS THE FENCE DOESN'T EXIST ANYMORE!" He'd yeet onto the table. "MAYBE THERE'S A WAY TO ESCAPE THIS JAIL CELL!"
Me and London looked at each other and nodded, following Peter to the playground. Where, now the fences never existed. The forest was free to explore. I ran into the forest, hollering. Suddenly, a boy screeched for the fourth time, followed by a girl screech. They fell out of a tree, but never got hurt. I recognized them quickly, both of their names are Geo and Silkie.
I facepalmed. "I swear. Everyone's screeching in this story." The kids looked at me like I was stupid, I'm not stupid! (Yes I am.) "What? Was it what I said two sentences ago?" Peter threw up. Reflexes. I gagged and looked away, whilst London was yelling "BRUH!" Peter proceeded to die inside. He managed to say "Mr. Stark I don't feel so good." Before he helped Geo and Silkie up.
I facepalmed and turned to London. "What now? Do we eliminate other students?" London shrugged. "Want to abandon your team and join us?" I said. Geo and Silkie looked at each other and nodded. "Sure." Geo said. "What happened?" Peter said. "When The Finals started, a couple of kids from the other classes were chasing us with their laser guns." Silkies explained.
"Kids are really insane these da-" London slapped me lightly and yelled "BRUH, YOU'RE A KID." I got back up and sighed. "Okay, I admit that I'm a kid. But why would other classes try and eliminate us? They are usually scared of that?" Peter responded with "Maybe they've mcfallen and can't get up." London snickered. We saw a laser dot running across the ground. Someone had been sniped.
Suddenly, Chase yeeted out of nowhere. "I SNIPED SOMEONE-" all of us looked at him, and glared. Suddenly, SIlkie's weak spot, which was on the wrist, turned dull and gray. She glared at Chase and pointed a laser gun at him. Chase's eyes begin to widen, as he realizes what is about to happen. "YEET!" yelled Peter as he jumped in front of Chase's arm. Sylva got pushed away by Geo, as Geo yeeted too.
I was wondering why were people yeeting. London and I facepalmed and sighed. "I'll search for food" he'd say as he dragged Geo to the school, to get to the cafeteria. As they strayed further away from us to get food, I turned to the rest of my team. "Maybe we should try and hide." I'd say, climbing on a tree for safety. "We could build a house on this tree." Peter recommended. I'd sit on a huge branch, whistling a tune. After, London and Geo came back. Chase and Silkie were death glaring at each other, whilst Geo was humming a tune to "Despacito"
I picked up a strange toy that looked like a despacito spider.
I decided to relax for a while, looking at the view, trying to ignore kids screeching "BLOODY MURDER!" and such. It was nice to have a moment of peace, but I know it won't last long. "Hey, I think I see someone..." Silkie called. "I think I see them too!" Peter replied. "They look like... James?" I said. "I saw another student with James. They looked like Amar... " replied Peter. "Hide, I think they're coming to our tree." Chase said urgently. After about 3 minutes, they finally came to the tree house. They started to climb up the ladder... "Pick up your laser guns." whispered Silkie. They made it to the top, and we all pointed the laser guns at them. We were right, the two people were James and Amar. "Wait, wait, wait." James said quickly. "Friend or foe?" Silkie said fiercely. "Friend!" Amar said. "Alright, are you armed?" Said Chase. "Some people from the other classes stole our laser guns." replied James. I was holding the despacito spider robot toy (I called him Despacito), and I don't know why. I hissed at Amar "As long as you don't touch Despacito, you're fine." I said. "Yeah, alright Dahon." replied Amar.
"Wanna team?" London asked. "Alright, but we're starving." replied James. Geo got a basket full of hot pockets. I stared. "They had this the whole time?" I said. Chase screeched. "THEY NEVER EVEN SERVED US HOT POCKETS!" he yelled. I loved hot pockets, and to see the school had a load of them but never even served them made me mad. "Wow, dig in then." Amar said. I grabbed a hot pocket and ate it like there was no tomorrow. I missed hot pockets so much. Slke and Chase were screeching at each other after eating their hot pockets whilst I was reloading my laser gun. "Yeet!" yelled Peter as he threw the hot pockets out the window.
I heard several kids approaching the treehouse. They weren't running, like they were scared, they were running aggressively. I peeked out the treehouse window and saw Robin, Amelia, Valery, Julay, and Lyric. I ran over to the rest of my team screaming "INTRUDERS!"
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A/N
Uh oh, seems like things are going bad.
Anyways, I never really understood the test now. You would've thought by now that some sort of government would look into this case.
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The Finals
Приключения"Worse piece of ass I've ever read." - Shakespeare, 2019. Will you make the final grade? What you're about to see here is a shitfest of emotions that I wrote back in 5th grade. Includes me as a self insert, and had a bunch of my classmates as charac...