Wake up Darling

A Glimpse Into the feature Ch.2

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Quinn's POV
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[Junior Year]

I'm in my third year of high school, oh yeah and the crush I had on coach Smith, yeah long story short it's still there. I honestly don't know why. He's not even that attractive. Like sure he's got nice hair and his eyes are dreamy not to mention he's funny, and smart, cool, oh and did I mention HOT.

Okay so maybe I have a list of like 100 things I like about him. Is it wrong, yes, do I care......No! All in sophomore year some chick asked bout the ring on him finger and he told up he has a wife. I don't know why I was so jealous when I found out but I was and it's not fair.

So what did I do, well that's quite simple to explain, I did nothing. It's as easy as the I mean what could I do in only 16 and he's grown and married. Although I did try to hint that I was into him.

For example I would bring him random gifts and food sometimes like in December. I bought him a locket with a Q' on it and on the inside it says I appreciate you, I got it as a Christmas gift. And at the end of sophomore year I got him a large basket of chocolates.

I also try and give him different compliments throughout the class. I know it's not a healthy habit but I can't help myself. I haven't even told Mom or dad about this. My friend knows about it, they're constantly pocking fun at me, or trying to fluster me.

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Quinn's POV
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[senior year]

It's senior year now and to be completely honest I still have big feelings for Coach Smith. Me and my friend are in the gym right now. We're also supposed to be running the mile right now but me and my friend are just goofing off by coach Smith.

He didn't say anything about it he never does. About another 30 minutes pass and we hear an announcement over the intercom.

"Attention all students and staff" said a very worried and panicked voice, it was our principle. "Please get out of the school as soon as possible go home if you can, whatever you do get out and AWAY from any public areas like schools, hospitals, and large buildings, Please run out of here-" the over come turd off.

Everyone was confused and panicked so many started to get loud and fearful. I walked over to Mr.smith. "Mr.smith what's going on, is this some kind of drill". "I don't know kid, I've never seen anything like thi-" Suddenly a large group of kids and teachers came running and screaming.

Shortly after we all hear gunshots going off lots of them. Scared and confused I wrap my arms around mr.smith hiding my face in his chest out of instinct. I used to do this when I was younger whenever I heard thunder I would wrap my arms around my dad for comfort.

To my surprise I felt a pair of arms shield me protectively. Within seconds a bunch of slow walking people came in growing almost as if they were in pain. But they look untethered even though most of them were bloody and had what looked like chunks taken out of their flesh others looked like they had been shot. But surely someone with that many wounds would at least be applying pressure right.

I guess some of my pears recognized a few of them and many ran up to their friends with concerns, asking if they were okay, or if they needed help. With our warning many of the injured people started to bite and tair chunks out of their friends.

One boy was bitten on the face and started to scream and blood started gushing from the wound. "WHAT THE FUCK" I hear from next to me as I feel mr.smith push me behind him and we start to back up as some of the other injured people started walking closer to us. Only a little after armed soldiers came in and started shooting injured and non-injured people alike. seeing this many started running out.

Suddenly I feel Mr.smith grab my hand and start pulling me out of the gym along with others. Some people started getting shot and falling on the ground tripping others. We were almost out of the school when someone injured grabbed my arm and tried to bite me.

"MR.SMITH HELP ME !" Without an ounce of hesitation he swings a right hook into the lady's face. and she didn't even flinch let alone react to it she just tried to bite me again after a bit of struggling we finally got her off mw and ran as fast as possible out of the school. But once we got outside it didn't seem any better if anything it looked more dangerous.

"Mr.Smith what do we do" I was panicking so I clutched onto his arm harder. "Come on kid, I'm not giving up that easily" He grabbed my hand and pulled me again and we started running towards what I assume bro be his car he unlocks the car motioning me to get in. I don't argue or hesitate to do just that. We then pull off and start driving away from the school.

Only once we felt we were far enough from the school that we slowed down. It's quiet in the car as we slowly come to a full stop off to the side of the road near a conviction store. "Are you okay kid" Mr. smith asked with concern lacking his voice. "I'm fine just a little shaken up that's all." I tried to sound strong but my voice was weak and slightly cracked as if I was a 13 year old boy going through puberty.

"What about you, are you okay?" 

"I'm fine, thanks for the concern."

Suddenly it hit me, My family must be worried sick. it's bad enough that my dad's been in the hospital for 2 months due to a colma. "oh shit, I have to go my family must be worried sick."

"What do you mean kid you could get killed out th- Shit Lucille. Tell you what I'll meet you back here when I get my wife being you family we'll get out of her together for it."

I smile and stick out my pinky. "promise me you'll come back"

"I promise kid, now hurt I'll meet you here in an hour is that enough time"?

"yeah it should be I'm counting on you please be here when I come back"

"I promise I will now hurry okay"

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TO BE CONTINUED. UNTILL NEXT TIME MY PRETTY'S.