Him

School finally

Intensively,I told John to under any circumstances except death to stay where he was standing at this moment in time.Then I weaved my way around the school to find the staff room.There was no security in the school which meant I should be able to open the door easily however when I pushed it it seemed stuck.First,I thought I just wasn't strong enough but normally I can turn the rusty door handle.I figured that something must pushed up against the door.

Why would someone block the door though? My only option was to fetch John to help me but I turned around as I realised he wouldn't be much help. Suddenly,a stench hit me like a bat around the head.It seemed to smell of a rotting malevolence ,an decomposition of remains and death itself.Although I hadn't smelt it before it seemed to seep through the bottom of the door. Instead of getting fainter the further away I stood it was getting stronger. Pure evil I unconsciously named the smell. Creeping,I moved closer to the door.What could be on the other side? Death ready to take me to my grave or hell ready to abolish the world.What ever it was I had to find the first aid kit beyond the doir.Picking my best weapon, I struck the door.My best weapon was my foot, not the best weapon no, but my best weapon.

" Sealy, have you seen this?" I heard John shout."Seen what ?"I put my poor weapon back on the floor. Running,I manovered around the school. Finally,I saw John. "What is it?"I asked. "Well I can't bear to tell you," his voice crept in to a whisper "look for yourself but beware for the shock, "."Oh your probably exaggerating..." but he wasn't. Staining a wall in the playground, a red smudge covered a wall.If you followed the graffiti down, something lay at the bottom. A body.

It wasn't graffiti it was...blood.I jumped back pressing my back against the wall.Who could kill someone?Ruthlessly, they had been hurt and then left to die.Why?When?Who? "You know who it is right?"John asked "Mr Collison" I saw it then a man, draped in black coming from the school to see a lone survivor, not looking back but straight into his eyes filled with fear before shooting him.Only a bullet could of made this wound circular perfection yet messyly careless.Where was everyone else?I knew now dead.Where were the bodies? Scattered around or stuffed in a locker.What could I do about it? Nothing.

I needed to open the door to the staff room so I forced my self to forget about the body and walked in the direction I had just come.Using my foot I kicked the door creating a bang .Why did he die? BANG Why was my favourite teacher outside dead? BANG What had happened? BANG!!! Upon the last bang, the door tilted open slightly as the smell was strenghthened by ten .Peeking my head around the door, I saw the unseeable.I knew from then something was wrong in this world and I had to set it right.I was scared for life and the scar would hurt for ever.John couldn't see this. Lizzie couldn't see this.No one could..