Mr. Carl opens the door a couple more inches and pops his head out. He turns his head left to right while the rest of his body is staying still. Cam is also watching Mr. Carl intensely. So I'm not the only one who's mind drifts off when stressed. Me and Cam have a lot in common, it may not seem like it but we do.
When we were close we used to read every single time we'd hang out. We read a lot of books but our favourite was Pride and prejudice. Or it was my favourite at least.
Mr. Carl gets off his knees and walks out of the room. We were all freaking out wondering why he would leave us. Then we came to a conclusion that he is looking for a FBI agent. More people are freaking out now that Mr. Carl is gone. It's not like he'd save us, Mr. Carl is a skinny old man that couldn't care less if we died. He just doesn't want to lose his job.
Cam is starting to shake. I can tell that he's not feeling too well. I hand him the water he gave me earlier, I say nothing. He looks at me with puppy dog eyes and starts drinking it. The colour has gone back in his face after he drank.
" Are you feeling better?" I ask.
" Yes , how'd you know I wasn't?" He asked.
" I can just tell" I say.
He doesn't respond, but I thinks he's just tired. A random kid I've never seen before gets up and yells.
" I'm done , I can't sit here any longer. No one is here because if they were they get the fucking guy already." The boy yells.
He walks towards the door and sprints down the hallway. Once again I hear the same boots running down our hallway. I squint. The rest of my class covers there faces because they know they'll hear another bang. A gunshot goes off.
My breathing starts to get heavy. The man is walking closer to our door again. The man starts to talk to us while walking.
" I know your in there , so let me in because when I do you'll all be dead." He says.
He gets to the door and tries to turn the handle once again.
" I saw your little friend running down the hallway when I was trying to take a fucking nap. He woke me up, so I killed him" he says.
I'm gonna count down from 3 and if you don't let me in you'll all be sorry. 3.....2......1......
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Non-FictionThis story is about the two perspectives about a school shooting. When reading you feel find out the true feelings one another has about the shooting. So let's find out what obstacles they go through on the way!
