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Previously-
Just as they sit down, an alarm goes off and screaming is heard in the distance. We quickly exchange glances as we stand up and file out of the classroom. What could be happening? We never got told about a drill?
Just as we turned a corner we saw...
Mrs. Hayden. (😂😂 OMG LOL jk tho)
Someone's POV:
Ben. Ben perish. Or, at least it looked like it. He was in the distance and facing the other way. I started checking the classrooms for people until,
"AAHHHHH!" I heard Annie scream. I quickly sprinted out of the room I was in to see her looking wide eyed at something. Ben. Oh my god.
"What the fuck?" Tristan screamed. Ben's face pale, unlike his usual tanned completion. His head was bleeding, his hair was messed up and he had a limp. What happened? All of a sudden, Ben started running (a/n thump thump draaaaag 😂) at us as fast as he could (not so fast)
"Oh my god! I think- I think he's- he's a-" Bella stuttered.
"SPIT IT OUT BELLA!" Tristan screamed. Damn.
"He's a zombie!" Bella screamed in return. We all screamed (except for Tristan) and we started sprinting towards the entrance of the school.
"Miss. Staggerd?" Em asked. She turned around.
"NOPE! nope nope no no no nuh uh!" Bella yelled as she ran in the other direction. Oh god. Miss Staggerd was one too. She deserves it, bitch. I hope miss bitchy did too. Stupid teachers. We ran out of the doors of the school and off the school grounds to my house. Mine was the closest. We all got to the front door, panting, and I got my key out. I quickly unlocked it and we went inside.
"Mum? Dad?" I yelled as I walked around the house. Oh no.
Ems POV:
We stood in the doorway, catching our breath while (someone) went looking for her parents until suddenly I had an 'off' feeling in the pit of my stomach. Oh no.
Suddenly a scream was heard from down the hallway. Tristan, Bella and I all exchanged quick glances before running down the hall to see (someone) staring at something in the study, tears running down her face. Oh god. I slowly walk forward to see her parents lying on the floor surrounded in a thick, red liquid. I rapidly threw my hand over my mouth to hide my sobs. They were like my second parents. I turned around and squeezed (someone). She sobbed into my shirt and we slid down the wall crying into each other's shoulders.
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Poor (someone) I wonder what happens next?
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Written on the 1st of November 2016
