The Incident.

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I fell out of my chair, as it came crashing down onto the floor. Everyone began to panic.

"Are we going to die?!"

"Is this real?"

"SOMEONE TEXT MY PARENTS I LOVE THEM! I LEFT MY PHONE IN MY LOCKER!"

"Everyone, calm down. I'm sure that the police have everything under control."

Our teacher would say, in a monotone voice. I mentally face palmed, as I got off of the floor.

"So anyways, World Leader-"

"Aren't you going to lock the door?"

A student mindfully asked.

"I guess I should, then. Thanks."

How lousy. I mean, she's a teacher. Shouldn't our safety be more important than education?

She walked towards the door, her heels clanking against the tile floor. But it wasn't just her footsteps. It was... someone else's, too.

Within seconds, a bullet flew through the glass screen of the door. It all happened so quickly. The bullet pierced through her forehead, as she fell back. Her skull slammed against the floor, as blood would come oozing out of the front wound. Everyone blankly stared at our teacher, still processing what the hell just happened.

"OH MY GOSH! S-SHE'S DEAD!"

A few of the students rushed towards her, inspecting and trying to stop the blood which was now flowing out of her head. Glass continued to break, as someone from the other side of the door struck again. And struck again.

That is, until the door was completely broken down. A person came into view, and that person was Nagito Komaeda. Nagito Komaeda just killed our fucking teacher. He held a bat in one hand, and a gun in another. He also wore this maniacal grin, like he was having the best time of his life.

We all just stood there, staring at him like a deer in headlights. It was like we were paralyzed with fear, or the overwhelming fear if we started running he'd cold bloodily shoot us dead.

"Ah. So I should kill you all now, right?"

He said, like he was in deep thought. Kill us?

"HUH?! ARE YOU FUCKING INSA-"

Nanami yelled out, as she fell to the ground. I looked at her in horror, which was the last straw for everyone else. People ran for the doors, others even tried to stop Nagito. Though more corpses fell to ground, as more of my friends... died, right in front of me.

I ran over to Chiaki.

"Get up c'mon, please please please-"

I said in panic, trying to shake her in hopes of her awakening. But she didn't. She just laid there, still.

"Oh hey Hajime~"

Nagito walked over to me, kneeling down beside me.

"W-What have you done?! I-"

He put his finger to my lips.

"Shh... let's play Hide and Seek. I seek, you hide. And your other classmates don't know it yet, but they're playing with us too! So get running, Hinata."

He laughed, psychotically. I didn't want to leave Chiaki there. But what else could I do? In fear, I just ran out the broken door.

"I'm so sorry, Nanami."

Tears filled my vision. But I couldn't cry now. I could cry later, but no, please not now.

I was running down the hallways, but I didn't know where.

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