I slowly get up it feels like a million knives are slicing threw my skull. I look around and see that I am still in the classroom the lights are still flicking on and off, there is books, desks,papers, shoes and pencils laying everywhere it looks like a tornado was here. My legs feel like there gonna liquify from out under me. I slowly walk towards the door and hit the imaginary wall. I fall straight on my bum and sit there for a minute while the room goes twirling around me. After a while I get up and look everywhere trying to think and figure out what to do. I notice I'm alone and that means everyone left me. I walk towards the broken window and slowly hoist myself upwards and out of the dark classroom. Everything is darker then it was before, according to the sun it looks to be about 4 o'clock. I take a look around outside and don't see anybody. I feel like I'm losing my mind. I get a sickening feeling and panic inside of me when I suddenly think about my family. I pump my legs faster and faster and faster I lurch my self forward with heavy breaths. My body is telling me to stop but my mind is saying go faster. I take a sharp turn and run straight into someone. He's wearing a purple vest and black jeans, he panics and runs away from me. I start to run again not minding to much about him. When I finally see my house I get an even worser feeling, the garage is open and both the cars are gone, the front door to the house is slightly open. I open the door more and look inside. Something doesn't feel right I go for the bat that dad keeps behind the cactus and slowly make my way more into my house. I look around turning and inspecting everything like a spy agent. I convinced myself no one is here and get that feeling down in the pit of my stomach, I start to cry and cry and cry until my eyes are dried out. I don't no how long it's been but I get myself together and think of where they could be and what the heck is going on. I check the house twice and slump down onto my mom and dads bed. I see a photo album on the dresser, that used to be perfectly organized with dads sock drawer on the left and moms on the right and dads pants drawer below that one and moms on the right and so on. Now it's completely open and clothes hanging out of it. I open the photo album and start looking threw the pictures. There's a picture that's of my mom holding Joseph when he was a baby, me holding my moms other hand and Christian standing a foot higher than me behind me and my dad holding the camera and smiling with his perfectly white straight teeth. This was the day we all went to the Coma zoo and had Joseph in the stroller and I would help my mom push it around everywhere. I was eight then and Christian was fourteen too cool to push the stroller then. He had his girlfriend with him that day her name was Sofia they are still together till this day that was seven years ago. They are planning on getting married after there done with college they both got into Weston university and are in there last year. I tuck the picture of us at the zoo in my back pocket and put the photo album back.
