Monsters

Chapter Two:

"Abs! Finally, your late. Where the hell have you been?" A boy yells from across the room, his dirty blond hair was sticking up from all angles because he refuses to brush it, no matter how long it is, his face was heart shaped and body like a football player, although, dude hated football, you know except how the guys asses look. He loved that part.

I sit in the desk in front of his, turning around in the chair.

"I had to tell dad bye, he left this morning for the hunt." I stretch my arms over my head, my shoulders shifting in and out of place then lowering them until they make a loud popping sound.

"Oh, so party at your place right? Maybe I could invite so-and-so? Am I right?" He wiggles his brows, making me laugh.

"There will be no party, but you and your boy toy can come over if you'd like." I smirk and he sighs, making a fake annoyed face.

"You know its not nice to say those type about your best bro's boyfriend." He says.

I chuckle, and pat the side of his face. "Come on, you know I love the both of you dearly."

"Oh yo do, do you now?" He muses, wiggling his brows again.

"Oh shut up, you know I didn't mean it like that." I say and slap him in the arm, smirking.

"Hey, don't knock it till you try it, honey I know you play for both teams," he shakes his hips a bit and continues. "With a little bit of ass-kicking on the side."

We both laugh at this, He being the only normal person who knows about my special job, you could say that its how we met, long story short, Not all transexuals at a gay bar will protect you, some will try to bite off the ol' family jewels. To this day we don't bring his experience up, it's just not something friends do, I made him promise to be more careful.

Our laughter was cut short by an announcement from the intercom,

"We are now under code red. Please follow all emergency protacalls." There is a momentary silence as our principals voice hitches in his throat. "This is not a drill."

"Everyone, to the back of the room!" The teacher says, standing from his desk upfront, rushing to the door and locking it and pulls down a curtain to cover the small window; he does the same to all the other windows.

All five of us students moved to the back of the classroom, away from any possible entrance, so our shadows would not be seem.

"Fantastic last day of school.." I mutter sarcastically.

"Do you think it's your type of problem?" Alex whispers with a bit of nervousness leaking from his tone as we both hunker down under a table that its at the back wall, both of our heads inches away from gobs of chewed gum.

I shake my head, whispering back. "Highly unlikely, the dead should not be active right now, and some one would have notified me. Probably just some drunkard." Hopefully. I think to myself.

"I really hope your right, Abbs..." He says just as an alert sounds from my phone, I reach for it but I don't have time to get it out of my pocket before a girl in front of me starts to convulse and Alex and I both pale.

"Son of a bitch..." I grumble.