Stab Five

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It was a chilly morning as phones dinged with hundreds of notifications. Phones were ringing, and being answered within the first couple seconds of the god awful musical sound anyone could ever wish to have set as their ringtone.
It was an awful morning for everyone. After hearing the news about Artie, his mum and Kurt all being murdered.
"Pick up your phone!" Finn cried out while he tried to call one of his friends.
The only people who were yet to hear about more of their friends dying were, Mike, Brittany and Sam. Everyone assumed they were still asleep- because it was horrendously early in the morning- but with the amount of times people had called them or messaged them, they'd have thought at least one would have awoken. 
An hour later Mike had finally woken up, he was soon met with the harsh reality of his friends' losses and immediately bawled his eyes out. How could someone so heartless attack and kill teenagers and an adult for their own entertainment? How could someone become so immoral and spiteful towards people who never did anything to hurt them?
Brittany and Sam were soon to awake and they, too, practically fell to their knees at the horrible news they'd woken up to. One murder is one thing, but to have six people murdered is absurd!
Everyone's parents tried to comfort their children, everyone's but Quinn's. She didn't have anyone to comfort her, all she had was herself and her friends to talk to on the phone. Even then, that didn't do too much to help, considering they were all too busy bawling their eyes out and choking on the air while they spoke to each other.
As the hours went on, the day became warmer, until the sun was blaring through the windows and boiling everyone alive- on the bright side, it dried everyone's tears a lot faster. The glee kids planned on meeting up with one another, but no one actually felt safe leaving their house, and they especially didn't feel comfortable being seen by the public all red eyed and pale as a ghost- who knew what they'd think! The public might think they were all drug addicts smoking, injecting, snorting or orally putting Methamphetamine into their systems.
So, they all decided to stay home. Knowing it was daylight, their parents were home and whomever had animals, cradled them. They felt a lot safer knowing they had people and animals near them, but after principal Figgins, Kurt, Artie and his mother being killed in their houses, something still felt off. It unsettled them knowing their houses could easily be broken into and they, too, would be murdered.....

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