Chapter 4

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Chapter 4

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Everyone was a zombie. The people that were in guard duty got little to no sleep. But we still went to work and school. First period had already started by the time we got there. I walk o Mr. Moot class, I don't even bother to go to my locker. I open the door and PPP my head in. "I am here, and I will be in the mooffice."

Mr. Moot looks at me with narrowed eyes. "You are late. But why are you going to the office?"

"Because let's face it, you're going to send me anyway. I'm just saving you the trouble."

"Fine."

I close the door and walk to the office. I go right into Mr. Racers office. He looks up. "You look like you haven't slept."

"Does an hour count?" I ask.

"Why haven't you slept?"

"Because we were in attack mode. Everyone is going to be a zombie."

"Is that why you're here? Saving your teachers the trouble of kicking you out of the class?"

I nod my head. "Ya pretty much."

He nods his head. "Alright, you can go work in the work room. Try not to fall asleep."

I pick up my bag. "I make no promises." I walk out of the room and to the work room. I sit down in a chair and rest my head on my arms. Soon I'm asleep.

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I was jolted awake by freezing cold water being poured on me. I stand up and my chairs goes flying back. I look around to see who did that. Low and behold Dowson and Alex. I glare at them. "What the hell!"

"No sleeping in school." Alex sneers at me.

I clench my jaw, and walk out. I hate Nats. Every last one of them thinks that they are above the Misfits. So they treat us like shit. I go into the nearest girls bathroom. When I walk inside, I lock the door behind me. I take off my shirt and walk over to the hand dryer. I turn it on and dry my shirt. When it was dry I start to dry everything else. By the time I was done, my hair was a frizzy mess. I groan and put it into a tail. It's still frizzy, but it's not that noticeable.

I groan and walk out. My shirt feels stiff and rough, my jeans at damp. I really don't know who that happened though. And on top of that, my hair is frizzy as hell. I walk back into the office and towards the work room. When I walk in, all of my things are everywhere. The papers are out of order, a lot of them are soaking wet and ripped. I take deep breaths, so I don't take the dagger that's hidden in my boot and stab people. Most likely Dowson and Alex. I through all of my papers in the garbage, and I put back into the notebook what was good. When I was done I take everything and go to Mr. Racers office.

I knock before entering. He was talking to a student. He looks at me and was about to speak, but beat him to it. "I'm leavening. I've had a shitty day, I'm tired, and I have to work. Please tell someone that I live with that I'm at work." I close the door not waiting for his response. I walk out of the school and down the sidewalk. I cross streets, and almost get hit by a car twice. When I'm at the edge of town, the diner pops up. I walk towards it. When I get inside, the place was half full. It's usually slow during the afternoon. It's the morning and night that are crazy.

I walk to the back, and go to my locker. I change out of my clothes, and into my work uniform. When I was done I redo my hair, and put it into a braid. I grab my apron and walk out. I walk up to Wayne. "Do you want to switch shifts?"

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