4-27-14
It started off a normal day at school, from there its nothing I would ever imagine in reality. I woke up and went to school and around lunch time I didn't really want to be there anymore, so I decided to skip. I walked around and found other people like Chelsea, Jackie, Olivia, Tayea, and Blade to come with me. We all wanted to go out to Lavender Lily's. I had a car, but not my license, and everyone still trusted me and wanted to go. I was planning on leaving right away.
Everyone wanted to go grab their things from their lockers so I told them to hurry and that I would go grab Blade quick. When I finally found him to ask him if he wanted to go, he said maybe and I just turned and walked away. The next thing I knew was that he was following me down the hallway.
He turned to go to his locker and I was going to go grab my bag and my journal when a teacher, Mrs. Smith, stopped me. She went on and on about how I shouldn't park my car in the way of the buses. It didn't make much sense until I remembered and realized that there was the handicap bus that came at lunch time.
Mrs. Smith told me she had moved my truck for me. I got very angry and confused on how she did it considering I still had the keys in my hand. She smiled a little like she hated me and pointed her finger towards the parking lot. "There" she said, with a creeepy laugh, "I finally got into it and I moved it over there, you see it right?...the one with the blinking lights and the alarm going off".
I squinted my eyes and walked slowly towards my car. I finally saw it. I whipped around quickly and screamed at her. She yelled back, we both struggled to come up with something to say. I screamed "Fuck you!" then she yelled "Keep your shit righgt, and I would have to do stuff like that!" We cursed a little more at each other and I finally approached my car and stopped the alarm.
I unlocked the doors, put one foot in as I saw her come flying at the other side of my car. I quickly locked it, but she let herself in the passenger side door. I quickly unlocked the door and kicked her in the side and pushed her out.
I drove around the parking lot to the bus with the handicaped people and it turned out they werent handicaped, they were aliens. Well something of the sort. Some were glowing blue and some green. I opened the back door when Mrs. Smith arrived at it and all the aliens jumped at her squealing and growling. I got off the bus and ran towards the school when I heard Taylor from behind me.
"Devon? What are you doing? What's going on?" she asked so innocently. I grabbed her wrist and we ran away from the parking lot, forgetting about my car. I told Taylor to run home and that I would meet her there and explain everything to her and mom. She took off running and one of the alien things tried to jump at her.
I pounced on it and fought with it for a great amount of time. It finally died and I ran to Taylor who was sitting on the side of the road balling her eyes out. I was confused on why there was no traffic or any sounds, it seemed like a zombie movie. I didn't think any of this was really happening. I stopped for a moment and thought when Blade ran up to me and wrapped his arms around me.
We all decided it would be best to just go back to my house and who cares what happens to everyone else. As we were walking down the hill at about half way I stopped and gasped. "My journal!" I shouted then quickly covered my mouth. Blade said that it was no use in trying to get it, everyone in the school was either dead or soon to be dead. He saw it all. I told him that Pat would let us in the front door. He yelled, "she's dead too!" I whimpered a little and decided to just keep walking.
As we were almost to the bottom of the hill we heard someone calling my name. I told Taylor to back off and go stand over by some tree. Blade and I went to check it out. The noise was coming from this container on the side of the road. I opened it causiously and Blade was ready to fight off whatever came out of it. Taylor asked who it was as I gasped.
It was my father, he didn't look like her does now he looked like a different person. He called my name again and then help me followed. He was wrapped in vines and straw or something. We started to unwrap him and I saw so much blood. One of us must have pulled the wrong vine at the wrong time and my father yelped in pain and then a vine shot through his stomach. He died instantly.
And then I woke up.
