Jeremy screamed at the top of his lungs.
He was greeted with a body... a dead body laying on the ground in a pool of her own blood. It was Miss Tinkler. The light purple walls from the girls dorm were now stained with dark red blood, the windows all around them were shattered into tiny pieces. The word 'HELP' was written in the mirror in red liquid.
And at the head of Miss Tinkler's corpse was that new kid from year 7 who had a purple pony tail and always wore a purple hat. He was carrying a dagger,his glowing eyes lifted up and made eye contact with Mike.
"Vincent," Mike whispered to himself.
" Mwa- ha - ha - ha- ha You better run and never return, I'm coming for you next! NO POLICE!" The creepy Vincent kid said.
Jeremy and Mike ran for it their eyes fixated on the door at the end of the corridor that lead to the boys dorms. Jeremy panting as he went tripped over the same plant pot from Mike's kitchen. Mike grabbed hold of Jeremy's arm and heroically lifted him up into his arms still running towards the door. Finally Mike twisted the knob and released the door from it's frame ( I THOUGHT I TOLD YOU TO GROW UP!)
Mike swung Jeremy down onto the floor and locked the door behind them, they were now safe in Mike's room.
"OMG I will never get that out of my head!" Jeremy said rocking in the corner.
"What the hell was that!"
"We have to just pretend it never happened and don't breathe a word to anyone,"
"What! No we have to call the police" Mike said astonished.
"But you heard the kid no police!"
"Well we can't just cover up a murder, then that makes us part of the murder case!" Mike said.
" But what if he gets us?" Jeremy said scared.
"We can't let someone like this get away with it he needs to go down!"
Mike picked up the phone and dialled 999, the phone rang and a guy on the other end picked up.
"Hello, this is 999 what is your emergency?"
"Um ...hi there listen this is not a prank we go to Chelzed boarding school and this person in one of the lower years has um... just murdered one of our teachers!"
"Okay, and so are you a witness,"
"Well we came round the corner near the girls dorms and we saw her lying there dead on the floor with blood all over the walls and this kid holding what looked like a dagger."
"Did you see the murder, of Miss...
"Tinkler,"
"Yes, Miss Tinkler,"
"No we didn't actually see the murder but even so one of the teacher's in our school is now dead!"
"I understand, so can you tell me your name?"
"Yeah my name is Mike Schmidt I'm, 16 and my friend Jeremy Fitzgerald who is also 16 is with me too,"
"What is the name of this so called murderer?"
"Uh... Vincent in year 7 I don't know his last name,"
"Okay so we will sent a squad of police officers and an ambulance to Chelzed boarding school, is that the one in central London?"
"Yeah, Yeah it is thank you so much for your help,"
"My pleasure, somebody should arrive in 10-15 minutes,"
"Okay, Thank you bye."
"Bye, now."
Mike put down the phone and slid his back down the wall, he thought this was the end of tension and fright in his life for now, but it turns out it is only the beginning.

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