TW: guns used a school (I swear trigger warnings are basically foreshadowing)
Alex POV
John and I were talking about turtles at his locker, when the bell suddenly rang.
We said our goodbyes, and I headed to class.
All went pretty normal, but a deafening alarm scared the shit out of everyone, right as the class ended.
I heard screams and gunshots echoing through the halls, and my heart dropped.
I quickly ran out of the classroom with everyone else. I tried to look around for John, but he was nowhere in sight.
As soon as my classmates and I were outside, Washington- Dad counted people and made sure everyone was with their class.
When he got to me, he made sure I wasn't hurt in anyway. He seemed relieved I had survived, but I was still horrified. John was still missing.
A few hours later, I was at home, while my new mom, Martha, tried to comfort me.
"I'm sure John is fine," Mom obviously lied.
"When will Dad be home?" I asked, my voice sounded horrible.
"In a few hours, darling,"
Almost as if on cue, Dad opened the front door, with a worried expression.
"Alexander," his tone was serious, but sad.
"Y-Yes?"
"John was... shot,"
My heart dropped as I burst into tears again.
"Don't worry, son, he's in the hospital now,"
"Can we visit him?" I inquired.
"I've already scheduled an appointment for tomorrow morning," Dad comforted me.
I fell asleep soon afterwards, trying to forget the events of the school day.
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