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Before even stepping out into the hallway. The floor whines and groans in agony, before falling in.
Chazz grabbed onto Zen, "AHH, ZEN!"
Zen squeaked, holding onto Chazz, while slipping, the female from before grabbed Chazz, pulling him, but failed and started slipping too.
Char attaches herself and Taylor, to a wall, the others do the same.

Chazz holds Zen in his arms, as they fall what seems like for ever, Chazz feels his back smack onto the hard floor. He groans in pain, sitting for for a moment. He looks around, vision blurry.
He could've swore he saw someone standing over him, with and Axe in hand, a craze look in their eyes, ready to murder.
As his vision cleared up, it disappeared. Its crazy because it was dark.
Chazz sit up, seeing the same female staring at him, he sighs.
"Why do you keep staring at me?" He said a little annoyed.
The said person looked away.
"You act like you dont even know me, like i never existed, but as soon as, he, walks into the room, thats all you ever care about!" She stands, "IS THAT WHY YOU CHEATED?! WAS I NOT ENOUGH?!"
Chazz sat there in awe, did he know this person.
"What do you mean cheated? I dont even know you...and I dont date females.."

"FEMALE?!" She said,"IM A MALE DAMNIT! AND YOU DO KNOW ME!"

Chazz sat there and tried to think. "I'm sorry....I dont..Maybe if you tell me your name..?"
The male knees finally gave out from the pain and pressure.
Tears start to fall, he shook from frustration. "I'm Dt....how could you forget?! HOW?! We've only been apart for three weeks..."

Chazz thought hard, still, nothing. "Im sorry, nothing"
Chazz stood, holding a passed out Zen. "But we cant worry about that right now, we neex to-" a splitting pain causes chazz to stop for a moment, he staggers a bit, trying not to drop Zen.

Dt stares at him, "Are you ok?"
Chazz groans, the wound where he attempted suicide opens and starts pouring out fresh new blood.
Chazz was now trying not to choke on the blood that was coming from his throat, tears coming from his eyes.
Dt grabbed the passed out boy on the groud. "Chazz are you ok?! Whats wrong?!"

Chazz was yelling, he was screaming, screeching, with everything, his head continued to hurt.
Dt stared helplessly, not understanding why he started screaming out of nowhere, he was scared.
(You see, Chazz has hallucinations due the shot to his head)
Chazz panted, he started hyperventilating. Images flashed in his braim again, blood, gun, someone in a bed...and then black.
He passed out. He couldn't breathe because of hyperventilating.
Dt stared at him. He didnt know what to do. He felt useless.
The boy he was holding started squirming, he looked up at Dt, only to freak out and push him away.
"Y-you're not Chazz! Where's Chazz?!"
All Dt did was point, at the boy who was collasped on the ground.
Zen followed to where he pointed amd gasp, rushing over to Chazz. "CHAZZ?! Chazz what happened, what'd you do?!"
Dt just sat and stared, not fazed by the boy.
Zen hugs Chazz's passed out body, whimpering.

"Hes not dead, jeez.." Dt said standing, looking around. "And this isnt our school anymore."
Zen tilts his head, "what do you mean?"
Dt sighed, "how is he into..." he pinched the bridge of nose. "What ever happened in Mr. Marson's class room....it took us somewhere else."

Zen stood, help chazz up. "We should get him somewhere safe."
Dt only nodded. The setting they were in was like the classroom they were just in, but old amd desks everywhere. Glass broken, dusty setting. It smelt like mold.

Zen looked around, trying to set Chazz down. "Chazz please wake up...we need you."
Dt cleared his throat, "I dont."
Zen growled, "I do! No one really asked you." He sat Chazz in a chair. "Cmon.."
He begged, tears threatening to spill.
Dt scoffed, "what a crybaby..."

Zen looked at him with a glare. "I may cry alot, bit im no punk, I know Jujitsu."
Dt scoffed, "what are you a weeb?"

Zen stood, and started stomping, "IM JAPANESE DAMNIT, I CAN KNOW THESE THINGS."

Silence, Silence for a solid five minutes, until something- inhumane, screeches through the place they're at. Zen squeals jumping, even Dt jumped a little.

Zen sat next to Chazz, he made sure Dt kept away from them.
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Char whimpered looking around, she just watched her brother fall to god knows where. She looked to see who was left.

Taylor, some other girl, the two guys, and she could've swore there was another.

Taylor clung on the wall, scooter, avoiding to fall in. She jumped into the hall.
"Cmon guys!" She said.
"Its sturdy over here!"
One by one the group jumped into the hall.

Char hesitated, she was worried about her brother, the other people too of course, but her brother mainly.

After looking at the hole one last time she jumped, but tripped hard, letting out a scream of agony. Taylor helped her up.
"Can you stand?" She said with concern.

Char nodded, lying through her teeth and started walking.
"Where are we? This place is way different from our school."


The other girl spoke up, "Is it like Mr. Marsons's story?"

Everyone froze, the small boy with a nerdy look spoke up.

"Thats fake, th..theres no way thats possible, its....not logically correct."

Char thought for awhile.
Maybe it was like the story, but how? Chars thughts we're interrupted by a inhumane screech, it sound close. The whole group jumped.

"What the hell was that?!" Taylor whisper-yelled. "No human can possibly make that noise without needing water later."

"Maybe its a prank, lets just go home, im tired." The other girl said.

Char sighed, "Were not even in the same place anymore, how are we gonna go-"

"Uh guys?....w...we should run." Taylor said looking around in a panic.

The group fell silent, they heard footsteps, heavy ones, that at least weighed more then enough.

Char felt her arm get pulled to start running, she winced at the pain from her ankle, she ignored it as adrenaline blocked the pain.

Char couldn't breathe, maybe it really was the story, the one of a man, walking around, after hours with an axe, playing some sick game of hide and seek.

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Vote, comment, share, Gn im tired its like 2 am, i think i have school tomorrow, idfk.

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