Around 30 minutes into the boring lecture a loud, echoing boom was heard throughout the study hall. It shook the ground and knocked items off of the walls and desks. Everybody sat in silence as nobody could guess would have caused such a loud noise, it wasn't the usual banter heard from the neighboring classrooms.
"What the fuck was that". I said to no one in specifically.
"Language Emmett but I'm thinking the same thing, I'll call the office". My homeroom teacher said while picking up the bulky phone. He dialed the number but put on a quizzical face.
"The lines been cut". He said in a confused tone.
The intercom came in with extreme static.
"Students this is not a drill, active shooter in the buildi-". The line was soon cut by a blood curdling scream and a presumably gunshot. I stood there in silence as the line caught static again and a familiar voice spoke.
"Emmett, If I can't have you no one can". I sat puzzled as I couldn't put my name on who had said that. Everyone turned towards me with fear and anger.
"This faggot is gonna get us killed". A nobody said from a far corner.
"Oh fuck off". I said in a shaky tone.
Soon I heard the slamming of the door and looked as all of the boys came flooding in.
"Are you okay".
"My bambino I'm so glad your okay".
"Oh my gosh your safe".
Was all I heard as I was smushed into the giant group hug.
"I'm okay, but I think we should get out of this school before the person out to get me actually finds me". I said in a scared tone.
"I agree". Mannix said picking me up and beginning to haul me out of the classroom.
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RomanceEmmett a 16 year old boy has been bullied for years now. In his town word gets around fast and the rumor that he's gay spread like wild fire, new kids befriend him, old kids hate him.
