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♱ FUNNEH'S POV ♱

As Alec pushed Felicia out of the window, she mumbled something under her breath, clearly annoyed. He helped Evelyn and me out next, his hands gripping mine as we scrambled to our feet. I was a fast runner, so taking off wasn't a problem.

“Everyone, we need to run to the cafeteria. The doors leading to the outside seating could be our escape!” I yelled, grabbing Alec’s hand and sprinting ahead.

The others followed closely behind. We burst into the cafeteria, panting and desperate to find a way out. Gold and Senpai hurried toward the large double doors.

"Uh, Funneh, these doors are locked," Gold said nervously, her hand shaking as she tried the handle again.

"Great," Evan said with an eye roll, his sarcasm cutting through the tension.

"What do we even do now, ironing boards?!" Britteny snapped, her voice rising with frustration. The room fell into a thick, uncomfortable silence.

"Shut up!" Alec yelled, breaking the quiet, his voice raw with stress. The echo of his shout seemed to bounce off the walls, making the situation feel even more dire.

I squeezed his hand tighter, the panic bubbling in my chest. We were trapped.

Gold, still at the door, looked back at us with wide eyes. “What now? We can’t stay here!”

I scanned the room for another exit, my mind racing. The windows were too small, the doors were locked. The hallway echoed with the sound of slow, scraping footsteps.

Evelyn’s voice trembled. “Guys, we need to hide. That thing is coming…”

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