Getting back to the room was pretty easy, considering the mass hoard behind me, they were close enough to grab me if they had enough brains to do so.
I rush through the door, thankfully my little crew had heard me and had gone out the window. Lucky them, they could simply climb, the window being the annoying swing kind that does not stay open. I had no such luxury.
I jumped into the unopened window an ocean of glass and splintered wood going everywhere, leaving scrapes all over my arms and legs, landing on my feet and started sprinting toward my bike, Alex and the teacher got the message and followed after. I knew the roads would be unsafe so sadly, I would leave the bike here. But I did have a secret compartment with a small pistol in it, I could give it to Alex since the teach looks as if he's about to shit himself at any moment.
I hand the weapon to my friend, then pulled out something else. Three watches, I put one on each of our wrists.
"If we get split up I'll be able to to find you, that and the needle located in the back will inject you with a serum that will make your head 'splode if you are infected." I say quickly, then start to walk away.
They both follow me, the teacher stays quite and Alex mutters under his breath "Always rainbows and puppies with you, eh abbs?"
"Not at all, I'm more of a cat person."
He shakes his head and we start walking the long track back to my home, our teacher is still deathly quite and would not look us in the eye. I had a bad feeling about this guy. One of those, Oh shit, this guy is a quack, feelings. But I pushed it deeper into my gut. No matter if he turns out to be crazy or not I have to save the norms, or you know, my finger could slip and I shoot his fucking brains out.
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Monsters
HorrorMy name is not importation, most people know me as "Hood." Their has always been the dead, living among us, just in small numbers, Hunters have kept them down to where you would possibly see five a year. Normal people of coarse do not know of the d...
