Today is the day for SAT testing. This test, this test is the door to my entire life. I want to do good, make my parents proud and just go to good college. Kira, Stiles, Malia, Scott and I stood inside the school for the testing. Malia smells like anxiety. I was playing around with my fingers.
"Where's Lydia?" Kira asked us all.
"She's took it her freshman year." Stiles, who of course will know that, told her.
"What about Demetri and Isaiah?" Kira asked me. I looked up and at her.
"I think they dont want to take the test 200 times." Everyone looks at me. "What? Maybe they took it like Lydia, I dont know! Gee guys, I'm not their maid."
"Does that mean I could have taken it some other time?" Malia blurts out.
"Malia, you studied harder for this than any of us." Scott confronted her.
"Doesn't mean I'm gonna do good."
"Well..." Stiles faded down. I slapped his arm. Really, why would you say that! Its not the time to correct her, Stiles!
"Well, what?" Malia looks at him. I Turned my head to Stiles.
"It's do well, not good." He corrected her.
"Oh, God! Okay, okay." Malia sighs.
"You're doing this, because while we're trying not to die, we still need to live. If I survive high school, I'd like to go to college. A good college." I told her. I patted Malia on her back.
"It's only three hours. We can survive three hours." Kira said, just before we went inside to classroom, getting ready for the test. I got my fingerprints in, got my booklet, three pencils, and i got out my phone. Ms. Martin holds up a bag.
"Cell phone in the envelope." I nodded and i put my phone in the bag. I made my way to my desk, who was next to Sidney. I took deep breathes and tapped my fingers on the desk.
"Please do not open the test booklet until you are instructed to do so. This test is two hours and 10 minutes. There will be two 25-minute critical reading sections, two 25-minute math sections and an essay writing portion that will last 30 minutes. There are supposed to be two teachers monitoring this exam." Mr. Simon announced to the class and looked at Ms. Martin.
"I know. It's Coach. He's not exactly punctual. Um, let me just try him again." She walks out of the class room. I was shaking, god i need to control that. Then Ms. Martin comes back. "I can't find him, but Mr. Yukimura is upstairs grading papers. Do you want me to try him?" She suggested.
"We have to start. We can ask for his assistance during the first break. You may now open your test booklets and begin." I opened the booklet and started to read. I was so focus on the reading, Sydney fainted. I gasped and got out to help her.
"Sydney! Are you all right?" I asked her. Ms. Martin ran to us and looked at Sydney.
"I'm okay. I just got kind of dizzy." She touches her forehead. Ms. Matins face fell when she looked at Sydney's arm.
"Sydney, how long have you had this?" She pointed out. Her arm was covered with bumps. It looked disgusting.
"I don't know."
"Ms. Martin, do I need to stop the test?" Simon asked her. Ms. Martin looks back and forth. "Ms. McCall, please go back to your seat." I went back to my seat. Ms. Martin lets Sidney sits in her desk again.
"No, um, it's fine. Everybody stay in your seats. I'll, um, be back in a minute." She says and leaves the room. Later, she comes back, painting. "Nobody leaves the room." We all looked at each other. What is happening? Later on, Scott goes out of the classroom. Malia, Kira, Stiles, and I stood around each other. There was all small talk about what happened.
"Bet they're thinking smallpox." Stiles whispered to us.
"Not likely." simon joins the conversation, which scared me. He's scary actually. "Smallpox was eradicated worldwide in 1979. We've only managed to completely eradicate two viruses in history. The other was rinderpest. It killed cows." Well that made it better.
"So we should be comforted by that, right?" I asked him.
"Unless it's something worse." he licks his finger and turns the page of his book. I came here to take a test, not be held at the ICU.
"Whatever it is, they're taking it pretty seriously. They're a lot of cars and trucks out there. Your dad's with them." Malia looked at Stiles.
"Hey, I should probably call him." Stiles gets up and goes to the box where all phones where.
"Don't bother. They would have shut off any access to all outside communication by now. No cell service, no WiFi. No one starting a panic. Looks like we're all just going to have to wait here and see what happens." Simon smiles at Stiles, creeping me out. I didn't feel so good so I asked Ms. Martin if i can go to the bathroom. I ran in the bathroom and into the sink. I looked at myself in the mirror.
"Oh no." My fangs came in. I couldn't control them. I banged my hand against the sink. There was a soft knock. I quickly turned to the door.
"Juliet? You've been in there a long time, you all right? Hey, you need to come back with the others." I panic and I ran outside. "Hey, you okay?" I kept my mouth shut and I nodded. I walked to the classroom, Stiles walking to me.
"What's wrong?" He whispered, I looked around the room and I pulled him in the corner. I open my mouth and there was my fangs. "Put them back!"
"I can't!" They started to gather up the students so they can do some test. I stood in line with Kira and Malia, while Stiles went to look for Scott.
"Kira, Juliet, do you ever get the feeling that Scott and Stiles aren't telling you everything?" Malia asked us. Every time. You know, I means it's for a good reason right?
"What do you mean?" I said, covering my mouth.
"Like they hide stuff." Malia smiled at us.
"I think if they did, they'd probably have a pretty good reason." Kira told her. I nodded, agreeing with her.
"Do you know what they're hiding in the bag under Scott's bed?" Malia questioned. I shook my head and Kira looked at her like she knew something or not. I dont know.
"What? No, I've never been under Scott's bed. Or in it. Just on it... Wearing clothes." Her voice wonders off as she looked at me.
"Kira Yukimura." Called off a CDC agent. I was next, then electricity cracked and I looked at Kira.
"Kira. Kira!" Malia pulls her out of the line and we went to the locker rooms.
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Dear Juliet | S. Stilinski (editing)
Fanfiction(made this in middle school, WARNING FOR ALL CRINGE) i will be editing so it won't be ass cringey Juliet McCall is the youngest of the family. The baby of course. She's been hell and back in these times with her twin brother Scott McCall and her be...
