Zombie High

Where is Mr. Harrison?

"Where is Mr. Harrison?" I asked as everyone gathered around the desk for food and drinks. Callie Reynolds stopped and stared at me.
"He went after you guys. He was worried something might have happened to you. Jack wanted to go with him but he didn't want anyone else getting hurt but Jack snuck out afterwards." Callie said as she started to eat.
"They what?" Alayna and I both said at the same time. I pulled out the drawer and grabbed the knives.
"Where are you going?" Peter asked concerned as he was eating the chips we brought.
"I'm going to find Mr. Harrison. I can't lose him too. I'm also going to go find Jack. He may be dumb but he's probably in trouble." I said as I turned around into the little wardrobe Mr. Harrison had in the back of the class room. I opened it up to reveal golf clubs.
"I have always wanted to know what was in there." Owen stated as everyone some what chuckled. I grabbed a gold club before I walked to the door.
"Your going to go alone?" Damian asked as everyone stopped to stare at me.
"Like I said I can't lose Mr. Harrison. We also can't loose anyone else." I said as I looked around.
"You can't go alone that's insane." Alayna said as she grabbed a golf club. She walked beside me. I placed my hand on her shoulder pushing her back slightly.
"You are not coming with me. I can't lose you too." I said as she began to tear up. I hugged her close before she nodded her head. I looked at Owen and Damian who both looked sad.
"Text us so we know you are okay." Owen said as he hugged me. I nodded my head before unlocking the door. I took a deep breath and gripped the golf club in my hands. I looked out of the hallway to not see any zombies on this floor. I sighed in relief as I was cautious to go to the stairs. I reached the stair case and just at the bottom in the janitors closet I heard a muffled cry. I knocked on the door to hear the person scream it sounded like a boy.
"Please don't kill me! Or eat me!" It was Jack. I knocked on the door.
"Jack it's Brooklyn. Open the door." I said as he quickly opened the door hugging me tight whispering thank you in my ear. "What are you doing out of the classroom?" I asked as he let me god shaking. We began to move slowly down the stairs. I handed him a knife I had in my belt hoop of my jeans.
"Mr. Harrison left to go find you four and he didn't come back so I left to go find him and you guys. Then I got scared and hid." Jack said giving a nervous chuckle. I pulled out my phone. "What are you doing?" He asked.
"I'm going to call Mr. Harrison to see if he's okay." I said as we reached the 3rd floor. I heard the ringing of Mr. Harrison's phone. I followed the sound as it kept ringing. It was in the teachers lounge which was completely torn apart. I found his phone beginning to get worried as I heard a manly scream come from the second floor. Jack and I stared at each other running towards the stairs where we were met by three zombies running towards the stair case. We continued running to the second floor. I hoped over the railings to land in the stairs on the other stair case. Jack followed after me as he still had the knife.

The manly scream happened again. We ran through the door way of the second floor to see Mr. Harrison trapped in the library. I was thinking before Jack pushed me. I looked back to see the zombies coming down the stairs towards us. I ran into the library as Jack and I hid in a tiny room.
"What do we do?" Jack asked as the zombies were banging on the doors. I looked out the window of the office to see Mr. Harrison trapped between a book case with a zombie behind it and a wall. I decided the only way to get to him was to break the window since the zombies chasing us couldn't get in to get us or into the room without breaking a window. Jack watched as he kept the door shut. He locked it quickly before I shattered the window with true books I had. "Your really smart." Jack said as he climbed through the window as the zombie attacking Mr. Harrison was now running towards us. Jack and I smirked at each other before hitting it in the head with the golf club and knife. The zombie fell to the ground. I ran over to Mr. Harrison who was still trapped. Jack and I tried to lift the book case off of Mr. Harrison but it was too heavy. We heard a thumping sound. I turned to look at the zombies bumping into the he glass doors.
"Shit we gotta move faster." I said as we began to slowly lift the book case with the help of Mr. Harrison pushing upwards. We finally got Mr. Harrison free who hugged Jack tight and then me.
"You got me so worried I had to leave." He admitted. I took out my phone as Jack and Mr. Harrison were looking for a way out of the room.