Joey's POV
After Logan's teacher giving me detention, I made plans to check out a few rooms in the school. I had found a key in Mr. Fear's office leading to room five-oh-three.
I opened the door, my imagination running wild. It was common for it to happen. Unlike other people, I always expected the worst to happen.
In the room was just giant lumps of meat. Then I froze. Giant lumps of meat?! I took a closer look and saw bodies. Human bodies.
Their faces still frozen with shock. The sight was horrible. I got up from my corner and walked around the bodies.
I gasped. My arm touched one of the bodies. "They're dead", I told myself over and over again.
I quickly ran up to the door. Well, after tripping over a body.
I started to hear a voice.
The voice of a young girl.
She's... Undead?
No you idiot! She's not a zombie.
Who is this?
Why does she sound so familiar?
Don't I know her?
No! You're dreaming Joey!
"Joey." cried the girl again.
Did she just say my fucking name?
She knows me!
Why don't I know her?
It was on the tip of my tongue.
She's... Ugh.
The thought flew away.
Come on! I know her!
"Joey." she repeated my name.
Okay! That's it!
"Help me." she whispered.
I turned to see who was talking. A pile of bodies was in the middle of the room.
I decided I'd check there. I ran over.
Ew! Disgusting! There was just bodies of blood. It expanded with every body I moved.
I stopped. I had to take a break.
I got up and leaned against a wall, letting my body fall to the ground.
Get it together Joey! Let's put the facts together. I laughed sarcastically.
What facts do I have?
Absolutely none! Only this girl knows me, she's familiar, and young.
"JOEY!!! DON'T LEAVE!!! PLEASE!!! DON'T LEAVE ME!!!" she screamed.
Click.
All it took was that one scream to tell me who she was.
My heart stopped.
NO!!!!
It can't be her!
No! Please don't be her!
But it was.
Monica.
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Don't go to School!
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