The Whispers

Prolouge

"OH MY GO-" The teacher was cut off with a gurgling as a 4th grader bit onto his throat and ripped it out. Another kid was gnawing on their sister's dismembered arm.

Andy covered his ears, hiding in his cubby with a jacket hanging over it, concealing the small boy.

He listens as kids scream and laugh. He hears the dripping of blood, the thumping of bodies falling to the floor.

He doesn't hear the whispering, the soft giggling. He doesn't hear the small girl crying beside him, even though there's nothing there.

"Please help me" A 5 year old sobs to Andy before letting out a shriek as her best friend digs his small nails into her eyes, gouging them out and shoving them down her throat.

Andy let out a cry and scooched further into the cubby.

He only got to live 3 years.

As the gorey school house slowly started to die down as the kids finished each other off, Andy remembered why he was there. He was "advanced" for a three year old. He could walk, talk, and slightly read.

Stupid mom. If it weren't for her boasting this wouldn't have happened. I wouldn't have been here. Andy thought.

After an hour, he brought himself to peek out his hiding spot.

Blood. Corpses. Every kid was laying on the floor in a bloody mess. The teachers were all slumped in a corner, their mouths bleeding as someone took the not so safe safety scissors and cut them ear to ear.

Andy surveyed the room, shaking. He heard someone crying and looked over to where the sound was coming from.

There was a girl sobbing in a corner, her hair stained a dark red from the blood with only a hint of natural blond peeking out.

Andy gasped and stumbled over all the dead children. The girl held a pair of bloody scissors and at her feet was a boy with repeated stab marks.

"W-why'd you hurt him" Andy asked the girl, who flinched and looked up.

"H-H-He was r-running at m-me. He bit me but I grabbed my scissors a-and-" she looked down as tears streamed down her cheeks.

Andy felt a stab of pity and pat her back. His red curls weren't so different, although it looked like he had more freckles then normal with the blood splattered on his face.

"Why would they do that?" The girl blurted in a tremble voice. She looked into Andy's eyes "Why didn't YOU? Why didn't I?!"

Andy was about to answer, but was interrupted by cop sirens. The girl started trembling harder and Andy grabbed her, hugging her close.

"What the fuck happened he-" A male cop asked, bursting in. He took one glance at the mess before him and closed his mouth, startled.

"What is it, Doug?" Someone else asked, walking in calmly. She saw Andy and the girl "Oh my god children"

"Well yeah! Do you see this place?! What on earth happened to the teachers? Oh I see them... wait you mean living children. That too" He turned a little pink.

The female cop ran over to Andy and the shaking girl "Oh you poor things... Here, come on. We'll get ice cream while the others contact your parents. Now, what are your names?"

"Jess"

"Andy"

The cop introduced herself as Maddie and the two kids to 'Milky Licks Ice cream' While they wayed for their parents.

An hour later Jess's mom burst in

"My poor baby! Here, let's clean you up and get you home" The woman said, cradling her daughter in her arms.