Chapter 8: Fernandas POV

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Fernanda POV
I was sitting down. God. I counted the wounded- the dead as well. My hands were covered in blood and a black liquid substance. Darby and I had taken it upon ourselves to be the medics, since we were studying to be doctors, so I was taking out my bandages and sanitizer wipes when a high pitched cry echoed the room.
"SOMEONE HELP PLEASE MY FRIEND IS HURT!" Someone yelled. I saw my friends Haley and Caroline stumble in the band room. Eva rushed toward them. I called for Darby and we rushed toward the girls. The scene was gory. Caroline was carrying Haley, who was being lied down on the floor, and both were wearing clothes that were in shreds. Haley had scratch marks all over her face. I saw her left eye black and swollen. As we set her down I noticed her side was dripping with blood- the black substance too.
"Darby!" I yelled, "Get the bandages!" I asked Eva to get water from the sink. Caroline sat next to Haley. Her tears were streaming like waterfalls.
"What happened?" I asked. Darby rushed over with bandages. She started applying them to her immediately.
" Haley and I were just sitting in class when these th-things came in!" She said with a shudder.
"We ran for our lives" she continued "but Wes started attacking us! And he thought we were zombies! So then I thought where are the smartest people at school? And I thought of you geeks" she said exhausted. Darby had finished applying the bandages. I handed her the sanitizer and alcohol. Darby pulled me aside.
" How is she?" I asked. Darby looked grim.
" I don't think she's gonna make it" she said. Stupid Wes. If only had the sense to see that she wasn't a zombie. I swore loudly.
"Should we ask Agatha for the sewing needle and thread to stitch up the wounds?" I asked. An apocalypse is not fun and games, I realized. There was a line of life and death, and the line was easy to step over. My friends were all groaning in pain. The altos Danny, Joahan, and Lucy were walking around providing people with water, yet they had limps in each step they took.

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