𝙿𝚘𝚜𝚜𝚎𝚜𝚜𝚎𝚍

Chapter 2

After running in and practically slamming the door shut in my class, I sat down thinking if that was just a flashback of something. I knew I wasn't crazy enough to see things and I know that I'm perfectly healthy and I was protected, I was so into my own thoughts that some voice made me jump. "And the answer is? How about you Darsie?" Said my professor, I didn't know what she was talking about and there was too many numbers on the board. I freaked out, knowing if I don't answer soon then I'll fail and if I guessed and get it wrong then I'll fail also. I glanced at my class mate's notes and immediately knew the answers, I got up and said it like I knew it all along. "It's quite easy, the answer is 25,000", luckily I got it right then I walked back to my seat and wondered around in my head again. A quick shock of pain reached my arm under my sleeve, after I moved my sleeve I was shocked at what I saw. There was a bruise on it, it looks like I had been grabbed and tortured. The bell rang and I ran through the halls bumping into a lot of students I don't even know, after entering the nurses office I heard a quick "told you" next to me. I turned and saw nothing I looked up and saw nothing, the nurse tapped me on my shoulder causing me to scream for a second. After calming down I told her what had all happened, her reaction showed that this is the first time she heard this. "Well, this means that you're po-" She stopped after hearing a loud bang on the door, she went to open the door and after that she saw a student bleeding from his chest. I heard screaming in the halls but it stopped after the nurse slammed the door shut, telling both of us to hide. I hid in the closet while the boy hid under the bed, the door swang open and the nurse was scared out of her panties. She tried to speak but after I heard that liquid sound hitting the floor, I saw the nurse on the ground with her head missing. I was so scared, I didn't want to know that this was real, I didn't want anybody to be hurt. Me and the boy stayed quiet while the figure walked out looking for more students to murder. After two days later, everything was fine, everything wasn't bloody, the nurse is fine, and nobody remembered what had happened. Was that another nightmare? Did I even wake up for school? The next thing I knew I heard the bell, it woke me up and I saw myself in class and I had fallen asleep.