Dust

Chapter one - in the bunker

"... This bunker was used during World War 2 and is currently empty. Please follow me down the stairs, but be careful to not hit your head!"
The tour guide said.
Chris Wilson and about twenty people followed him down the old stone stairs and underneath the streets of the small town in the middle of Ohio.
As soon as they finished walking, stumbling and - in case of some smaller girl with fire truck red hair - jumping down the stairs, the guide started talking again.
"This bunker is about...-" Chris had stopped listening to him. It was boring anyway as he only did this because of college.
'Visit at least one historical important location and write an essay about it.'
Fuck this shit, he'd google it later and copy from Wikipedia. Stupid college. Stupid father. Stupid world.
"Oh, sorry!" He had bumped into someone. It was a guy with green hair that looked kind of like a Mohawk, but it wasn't spiky at all. It looked soft and curly. Weird.
"My fault." The weirdo said. "You bored too?"
Chris nodded. "Why are you even doing this?"
The guy gave him a wicked smile.
"I want to know where to hide my victims corpses." He said.
Chris just stared at him.
"I was kidding!" The guy laughed.
"Oh, okay..." Chris mumbled. That guy was kinda creepy.
"Why are you here? I bet you don't murder, you couldn't even rape!" The guy winked at him.
"Um, my dad made me go to college and college made me visit this place..." Chris said a bit quieter than before, still a bit freaked out.
The guy frowned.
"Dads." He said. "Annoying creatures."
Chris nodded.
From the corner if his eyes, he notice the group moving into another room.
He took a step towards them, but stopped when the green haired guy said:
"You really wanna go with 'em? Stay back here, those girls do too!" He mentioned over to a group of three girls and two boys who were sitting on the ground, eating skittles and playing on their phones.
"O-okay!" Chris said. He was a bit afraid of the green haired guy so he didn't dare to talk back to him.
The guy grabbed his arm and pulled him over to the small group of other weirdos.
The girl with red hair that had jumped down the stairs earlier raised her head and smiled at him. A blond one waved. The third girl who was reading some fantasy book just tucked her blue hair behind her ear, ignoring him.
Well then.
"Hey who is that?" One of the boys asked. They were twins obviously.
"Someone who's bored out of his mind, just like you and me." The green haired guy said.
Chris opened his mouth and was about to say hello, when he heard the door open in the other room. The rest of the group seemed to be leaving the bunker.
The next second, some strange yellow dust entered the room.
"Everyone cover your nose and mouth! Now!" The blue haired girl who's been quiet since now screamed and pulled the collar of her black shirt up to her nose, covering half of her pale face.
Chris grabbed his scarf and pressed it to his face.
The next second, you could hear bodies fall to the ground in the other room. Then, silence.