Cool School | Drew Pendous Shoots Up Cool School! | Fanfiction

Chapter 4

Drew Pendous pulled the trigger of his AK-47, and he was all out of ammo. Awh man. He looked around and saw he was the only person in Cool School at the moment. He felt a little bit alone, now. Everyone ran away from him. He could see why, but how dare they? They weren't even going to pay him some respect. He sighed, both angry and upset and wandered around the building. It was eerily quiet, the only sound being Drews footsteps. He was used to Cool School being lively, and full of kids wandering the halls and talking with one another. Now, it was silent.

"Hello? Anyone?" Drew called out. He now felt bad for snapping like that, but what could he do? Not shoot up the school? Lame.

"Nikki? Ella? Robbie?" Drew looked for them, but couldn't find them.

He looked in the craft room and saw Crafty Carol making glitter.

"Crafty Carol? Do you know where everyone is?" Drew asked.

"Oh, hey Drew. I was thinking the same thing. And those loud noises outside. Whew! Scared me for a moment, but I'm glad it's quiet now." Crafty Carol had a small smile on her face. If only she knew that Drew was the cause for all of this.

'"Yeah, um.. So.. uh.." Drew didn't know what to say.
"Wait, Drew, is that a- is that a gun!?" Crafty Carol was now panicked. Drew also made a panicked sound.

"What!? What gun? Heheh, I don't have a gun!" Drew lied.

"Don't lie to me! You're the one who was making all those loud noises! You monster!" Crafty Carol yelled at him before running out. She didn't know Drew ran out of ammo. But at this moment, Drew wished he could just show people why he was so pissed off, for abandoning him and calling him a monster. A monster! But, thinking about it, now that everyone abandoned him, he didn't have to follow any more orders ever again! Excited, he happily leapt to the lunchroom and spun around, music playing in the background to emphasize how relieved he felt. He whipped out his Pen Ultimate and drew a kitten. It wasn't perfect, mostly since he wasn't used to drawing animals other than pegasuses and giant sumo wrestlers, but nonetheless, it was adorable. And besides, no kitten was perfect, right? He gave the kitten a pet and then leapt around the lunchroom gracefully, drawing all sorts of things that he wanted to draw for once! He drew a massive tank and rode it around, still feeling that gracious feeling of relief. He drew a hamburger dog, where its body was a hamburger but it had the face of a corgi. Not too sure where that popped in his head, but it did. This was the best he's ever felt! He wanted to feel this way forever. He drew a pile of massive locks and locked all the entrances to Cool School. He could finally avoid countless demands of people, begging him to draw paper or a spare pencil or the answer key to a test or a time machine. He was free! Free!