The wind was beating up against his feathers as he hurried down the hall. "Koka, how do you know where he is?!" I shouted towards him. Well that was a dumb question. He just came from where the blood thirsty bastard was. So honestly I think I have a bad memory or a low IQ. Of course he just shook his head. "Stop!" Himawari stood at the end of the hall. Holding her hand out, covered in sleek, bright blood. Slowly runnning down her skin and dripping to the floor. "Himawari?! What are you doing?!" Koka yelled at her as his feet slid across the floor to a stop. Me being clumsy, I slid a little TO far and I knocked him over. "You idiots! He will kill you all!" Shouted at me. What was the blood from then? I studied her body and relooked spots I might have missed. She fell to her knees. "A knife?!" Koka was surprised. Shocked even. He put his hand to my chest and pushed me behind him. "Stay back. I don't want you to get hurt."
Footsteps echoed from behind us. Something snatched me up and put a blade to my neck. "Koka!" Those we the only words I could muster before the blade got even closer. He turned around and he went from being a peachy color to white. "You!" He yelled. He picked up his arms and started flapping. I had no idea what was going on. Only that he was about to attack someone. "Leave her alone!" He shoved who ever it was off of me and started fighting with them. I didn't want to look... Maybe Limi Koka will live, maybe not..
I woke up from my deep sleep..... That was a dream? All of it?! I reached for my phone and as I was going to I got a text from Koka, Miria, and Himawari. "You had it too, didn't you?" They all asked. How was that a dream? It was too real. I could feel the pain. I could feel my tears. I could feel the love, understandment, hate, anger, frustration. How was that all a dream? This is impossible. How? They had it too. How was it a dream? "Horōsukotto?!" I heard my mom yell. She burst through the door and her eyes started tearing. "Your okay!" She ran across the room and hugged me like I was gone for 2 years! "Mom. That wasn't a dream. Was it?" She shook her head. " Something knocked you out, and-- Law enforcement shut down the school for a few weeks to clean everything out. All the blood, broken glass, and they put that idiot at the head of the school under arrest." I let a smile show and hugged her so tight. I was so glad I was home. I was so glad, that everyone was okay. Miria wasn't dead. Koka was still there, And Himawari recovered from her injuries.
Everything was back to normal.
~ And that was my story ~
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Panic Room
RandomHallo , at age 10 , was told all about "The Panic Room" which was located in her middle school. They say you confront your worst fears in the room and the age requirement is 13. By this point hundreds of people should have been inside by now right...