It was Monday. My least favorite days of the week. I woke up late so I just threw on some day old T-shirt and gym shorts. I'm Ben, I'm a typical 17 year old that does nothing but play on my PS 4. So why did this happen to me. I was walking to school, (Grenwood High School) when I heard something coming from the property. It was a loud thud then followed by screams. I picked up the pace to a slow jog. Soon enough I was in front of the school, my feet felt like glue against the pavement for what seemed like minutes (only seconds). My heart is racing, pumping against my rib cage. There were hundreds of SWAT cars with huge buff men running into the school. I turned to the left and saw one of my friends running to the exit he ran up to me. "DUDE DUDE WE NEED TO GET OUT OF HERE!!!"-"Why? What's happening?!"-"These dudes are in our school and shooting people innocent people why wou-" He turned around in front of him was one of the guys from the SWAT cars. He had a semi-automatic caliber machine gun. He pointed and started shooting...
