Living With Our Burdens

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Tate's POV-
         I quickly head to the guys bathroom where I know no one will be. As I open the door to the bathroom it screeches. Is that new? I wonder to myself. Everything is so vivid now. I don't know if it was because of the fact that I was about to kill a bunch of people or what.

As the door closes slowly behind me it makes the same sound. I clench my teeth. I look around to see if anyone is with me, but I am alone. At last. I slowly unzip my backpack which contains my unfinished math homework and my m-16. I slowly brush my hand over the gun admiring it's features. "Man what a beauty" Then I did the unexpected. I push open the bathroom door. "Ssscccrrreeeaaacchhhh!" It hisses as me as if warning me of my future actions.

As soon as I am out in the hallway all hell breaks loose. The first thing I here is Chloe Sapleton yell "HE'S GOT A GUN!" So I shot the annoying bitch in the head.  "BLAM!" Her brains splatter and cover my path ahead. "BLAM! BLAM!" Kevin Gedman and Kyle Greenwell , both fuck boys. No one will miss them. As I lift the gun up to an unfamiliar face I suddenly feel myself falling. Not quite sure if it was the drugs or what but my face was soon on the icy cold floor of the hallway. As I try to get back up I feel another sharp blow to the back of my head and it all went black.

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