I jumped out of my seat and ran through the classroom door screaming at all that blood and the guy that's always there seems like he's having the time of his life or death I don't know which one he is dead or alive.
I finely make it to the office and yell at the secretary telling her what happened in class she calls 911 to let the police know and send security to the classroom to wait for the police. she tell the principal what happened and that the police are on their way. They make me give my statement and then the police release me and let me go home. I'm so scared what if one day he decides that he's bored with me and I end up like one of his victims.
