Gore

chapter 1

In the funeral home a person comes in with a shotgun. James runs in the halls trying to hide. He crawls under a patients bed with someone else. The room reeks with the scent of death. Footsteps echo in the halls along with screams, and gunshots. Poor seniors can't run fast. James sees feet walking towards him. The person next to James whispers "Why didn't you save us?" James looks at the person next to him concerned. When he turned a bloody face with a gunshot straight to their head. He sees their brain spewing out of the bullet wound, and he runs out of the room. James tries to find help, but all he sees is blood. Seeing seniors laying down on the cold dirty floor bleeding to death scares James. He had no idea what was going on. Where was the shooter? Where's the police? Surely the police got a call. James pulled out his phone and called 911. Someone picked up, "911 what's your emergency?" someone said. "Help there is a shooter at the retirement home called Hunterson Avenue. Please hurry." James said. He hangs up. An hour later the police show up, but they tell James not to prank call ever again. They said "All the seniors are alive I mean look around! Everyone's playing bingo, or watching TV!" James looked back at everyone and saw that everything turned normal. "B-but just a second ago they were on the floor bleeding to death!" James exclaimed. The police left without a word, and James was baffled at what they didn't see. Was he going insane? He opens his eyes, and stops playing piano for the seniors.