Blood Bonded

Chapter Three: Shady Monday

And the whole class looking at me like they just saw a ghost.
I was now standing in front of a well arranged class, no blood, no stained walls, no dead students, the teacher was now holding me. And Brenda still isn't in class.
What the fuck just happened?
One minute the class was nonexistent and now it's a class of wondering kids staring at me like I've gone psycho. Maybe I've gone psycho for real or maybe it was just a thought.
But why would I even think about such a thing that dreadful. That was death.
Death of people I know, people I see everyday. Not like I cared about most of them but not like thinking they should be dead. That would be cruel.

Earth to Octavia" the teacher said to me again.
What's wrong with you... ?
He placed his palm on my forehead and I guess I was feeling okay because the next thing he said was
"grab a seat Octavia, the class began already".
I walked slowly to my seat and dropped on the chair like a thunderbolt.
All head turned to me. I forced a smile and brought out my book.
Throughout the class the same scene kept playing in my head.
The blood, the dead students, Brenda walking to me and repeating the same words.
I was getting really stressed out mentally, I didn't know when I started sweating so hard that I soaked my shirt.
:Bell Rings -ding dong. The class was over, I barely pen down anything.

I walked to my locker and met it opened.
Did I not close it?
Did forget to lock it?
Well I reached into the locker and felt something wet and sticky I draw out my hand and saw it dripping blood!
I screamed and ran away from my locker. Hitting my back on the one opposite to mine I faced the hall filled with students and could only see blood everywhere.
I could hear students talking.
What's wrong with her ?
Watch where you're going Bitch!
I ran and ran and I stepped into a dark blank space. I shouted but my voice came back to me as an echo and I blacked out.