Lockdown : Dealor

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warning: sensitive topic, slightly graphic

it was just another day at school, until it wasn't.
they were safe, until they weren't.
everything was normal, until it happened.

roger was wondering the halls, he didn't really feel like going to class especially since it was maths and none of his friends were in it with him.
they only had one more period after this one and then he could finally go home.

he heard the sound of someone's footsteps coming closer and panicked, if it was a teacher he was stuffed. luckily the toilets where just on his right, he quickly hurried into them and shut the door behind him.

he looked up and saw there was someone else in there.
"skipping class?" the boy asked his back still turned to roger as he washed his hands.

"uhh yeah. bad habit." he chucked.

"same." the boy turned to face him, "i'm john." he smiled.

"roger."

"what are you skipping?"

"maths, you?"

"physics." john said rolling his eyes.

"oh my friends in your class, the name brian ring a bell?" roger asked.

"oh yeah, he sits in front of me. total nerd, helps me out a lot though." the brunette laughed.

"that'd be him." roger cracked a grin.

"well i'd better get-" john started when he was cut off by the static of the intercom.

"this is not a drill. we are going into lockdown, stay in your classes, there is an unknown man waking around. i repeat, this is not a drill."

roger felt the hairs on the back of his neck stand up at the shaky voice of the principle. he turned wide eyed to john who mirrored his expression.

"what do we do?" the younger boy panicked.

"i- i dont know!" roger stressed.

"okay, well we can't stay here."

"what?! what if that guys out there somewhere? what if he has a gun?"

"well we are just sitting ducks here! he could come in at any minute and we'd have no way of escaping." john shot back.

"you're right." roger swallowed hard.
"where do we go? all the classrooms will be locked."

"there is a janitors closet just down the hall, it has a lock- we can hide in there." he said taking a deep breath.

"okay." the blond shook his head, "john, i know we literally just met- but i'm really scared so can you hold my hand please?"

"i was going to ask you the same thing." he managed a shaky laugh, and held rogers hand tightly.

john slowly opened the door and peaked out of it to make sure the cost was clear, he gave roger the okay and they walked out as quietly as possible together.
roger had never held onto someone so tightly as he did to john right now.

all the lights where shut off and the classrooms they walked past were silent. the hallway felt endless, as they quickly hurried down it.
roger kept looking behind him to make sure there was no one there.

they finally reached the janitors cupboard and john opened the door shoving a almost paralysed roger into it before going in himself.
unfortunately there was a small window on the door for some reason so they had to sit further down.

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