There's someone there

Chapter one: 

Twenty minutes to go! Till the end of school I mean. 

It was Thursday and I had boring art last lesson, I hated art I couldn't draw to save my life, as soon as today was over the better. 

... 3:05pm... 

woohoo end of school well, until tommorow. I was desperate for the toilet but I needed to be quick because the caretaker locked up in 15 minutes but at the end of class Eleanor Beasley started calling me names and I held it in but I wanted to cry. 

I ran down the art stairs, past the lockers and into the toilets whilst tears flooded from my eyes, Eleanor called me names a like fat head, four eyes (even though I didn't wear my glasses very often) I was upset and didn't realise how long I'd been in the toilets for, I suddenly found out when I heard the lock jerk. I quickly unlocked the cubicle I was in and pounced to the door but since the caretakers only had 20 minutes to lock up the school they had to lock and go. I then realised I was locked in, I banged on the door, my fists pounding on the cheap wood but since the toilets were in the middle of the long corridor, no one could hear me. 

Chapter two: 

Ideas were jumping in and out of my head not believing how this could happen, I blame that fat Eleanor Beasley if it weren't for her I would of been in and out. I started crying again and remembered my phone in my pocket (because we were allowed phones in school) but as no surprise there was no signal, I had no idea what to do this was like the movies but worse, this was real. 

I slouched against the door, looked up then saw one of the Windows open but our toilet Windows sadly didn't lead to outside but the cleaners cupboard, the Windows were usually shut but fate left them open. My heart was thumping, I climbed onto the side, put my hand on a broom stand, pulled my leg through the window followed my my other leg and I was in the cupboard. Using my phone as light, I walked towards the door hoping with my life it was unlocked.  

My fingertips touched the handle and if it turned 45 degrees it was unlocked... 

IT'S UNLOCKED yes I exit the stuffy cupboard and I leaped into the corridor but now I needed to get out of here. 

Chapter three: 

I walked down the corridor towards the main office to see if the playground doors were open, locked. I pulled my phone out of my pockets and sadly it only had 2% battery left, damn, I looked at the time and already it was 10:30pm I now had a headache from crying, scared, alone and didn't know what go do I walked down the corridor and down the art department to try doors to see if they were open, nothing. My phone soon died but was useless anyway since I didn't have signal. Gladly there was a clock in the reception and it was 11:30pm time was shocking. But as I was about to discover time should slow down... 

I sat down in reception and fell asleep on the spongy chairs and hoped to sleep all night but sadly got woken up by a bang. I raced to the doors, my heart thumping against my chest hoping it was someone outside the doors unlocking the doors with my mum calling my name with her voice of love. There was no one there. Now I panicked, I swore I heard something a bang on a door I was worried, I raced up the stairs near reception and into the main ICT room it was pitch black so I left. I ran up to the hall doors to see if they were unlocked, no, so I got one of my hair grips to try and pick the lock but it didn't work like the movies, the hall doors lead to the playground to I could get out from then on but there was no way out I had tried everything I could think of I looked at the time and it was now 12:30am. That's when everything turned into my worst nightmare... 

Chapter four: 

Half way down the long corridor was a set of stairs which leaded to student support which was help for the students if they ever needed advice or someone to talk to, I'd been there a few times myself but at this time there was no one there, this was the only place that could've had a chance of escaping now I just hoped with all my heart there was something that helped me out.