Logan was sitting in the desk directly across from mine; he was playing with his hair, probably thinking about books. His eyes stared at the gleaming cover of The Mortal Instruments: City of Bones. He was clearly not paying attention to Mr. Wilson, who was going on about Physics. My other friend, Georgia, was actually taking notes on the subject. I rolled my eyes at that and found myself looking at Mieke. She was drawing the Skyrim symbol in her notebook instead of notes. A strand of my blonde hair had came out and landed on my light-blue sweater. I shook it off, watching the attention of Mr. Wilson.
"Is everything okay, Krystal?" He asked me.
An uncontrolable grin came over me and I replied, "Yes."
Everybody was staring at me... I turned away, trying to hid myself from their eyes. Mr. Wilson continued with his lesson and the feeling of relief came over me. The sound od the P.A, a device used to comunicate to everybody, nearly made me jump out of my seat. The sound of laughter came from behind me and i glared at Georgia. Once she saw that i noticed her laughing, she quickly put on a straight face.
"Evacute. Evacuate. Evacuate..." The P.A repeated.
"What? Why?" Mieke asked whoever was listening.
Everybody was in panic, nobody was leaving.
"Everybody, get out now!" Mr. Wilson yelled.
Gunfire was imnent. Screams were erupting from the mouths of many. Suddenly, a searing pain went through my arm and I fell over onto the ground. Darkness was all around me.
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"Its okay. Everything is going to be okay," Somebody was saying.
I woke in a small room, the walls painted in white and grey. I was attatched to strange contraptions that I have never sen before. A woman dressed in white and red, I assumed she was a doctor, was standing over me.
"W-what happened?" I asked the woman.
"You were shot. But dont be alarmed, it was only a graze," The woman answered. "You were found unconcious on the floor."
I looked at my arm, seeing a line of stitches.
"So, I passed because of blood loss?" I asked.
"Correct," She replied.
I felt both scared, and relieved.
"You were given blood," The woman continued. "You will be fine."
The woman had fluffy grey hair with few blonde streaks. She left the room, closing the door behind her. I held some kind of pole thing to keep myself up when I stood and reached for the door... I wanted to know what happened to all of my friends. A strange sound rang in my ears and the entire hospital shook. I collapsed onto the floor and there was more gunfire. I crawled across the floor and hid behind the bed as a S.W.A.T soldier opened the door, holding a highly lethal gun in hand. Once he had closed the door, I pushed off the floor and stood up. I put a hand on the wall for support and opened the door. A hand was placed on my shoulder and i was pulled across the hall and was taken down.
"Krystal?" Georgia said.
"Yes... Whats going on?" I wondered.
"There are these... Dead thing-people walking around and these soldiers were shooting the living..." Georgia badly explained.
"You realise how crazy that sounds, right?" I said.
"Of course i do. That is why i wish it wasn't true," Georgia stated. "Now come on, Mieke and Logan are in here too. This way!" Georgia picked me up off the floor and into another room. Mieke was holding Logan up.
"What happened?" I asked them.
"Logan hurt his leg on the bed," Mieke replied.
"Come on! We have to go!" Georgia rushed us.
We walked down the hall but stopped when we saw something horrifying... Something scarring... My doctor lay on the floor in a pool of her own blood. Her stomach looked as if it had been eaten.
"Cannibals?" I guessed.
"No," Logan said. "Those dead things."
I looked at him wide-eyed.
"If you get bitten, you turn into one," Mieke stated.
"Looks like she was more than bitten," Logan pointed out the obvious.
"You can say that again," Mieke pointed to another, further down the hall.
Georgia shot them a glare and looked in another dirction, "Lets keep going."
Georgia led us down the hall and to the doors. The sun nearly blinded me on my way out to the parking lot. There were many abandoned cars, some even covered in dust.
"How long was I here?" I asked as i am concentrating on my breaths.
"Not that long" Mieke stated. "About an hour"
Then a member of the S.W.A.T came around the corner with a M16 in hand, pointing at us with his finger on the trigger. We stop and stood their. Then Jordan came out from around the corner and jumped on his back with her arms around his neck.
"Run, I'll catch up to you" she yelled.
Then we carryed on through the hall ways causious of what we might run in to. As we were running i can't help but to look in a nearby room at the body's that have been devord.
"Wait!" Logan stopped us.
"Seriously? What now?" Georgis said, almost yelling.
"I saw a gun in there!" Logan stated.
I moaned and opened the door. Searching the room, i saw a duffle bag filled with medicines and the gun Logan had pointed to sticking out the side, assuming that someone was preparing to leave when the hospital was filled with the dead cannibals that i now decided to call "walkers" because they only walk. When i looked down the hall and saw the S.W.A.T man shoot Jordan, a sudden tear escaped me. I knew we would not be able to escape the S.W.A.T man, so in a hoarse whisper, i told everybody to come in here to hide. I silently closed the door and pressed my ear against the door, trying to listen for footsteps. They were running, and within a minute, i felt it was safe to open the door.
"Wait for my signal," I told them.
I stepped out of the room and looked around and saw nothing. Just as i was about to tell them to come out, i was pushed down by the S.W.A.T man and he stuck his gun in my face. Suddenly, a bullet was sent through his head and blood splattered on the walls. The body fell beside me and i caught his gun. I could see Logan standing in front of me, frozen, holding a gun as if the S.W.A.T man was still there, with a blank, scared expression.
Had he really done that?
"Come on," I said. "Lets go."
