Ninja SkillZ

I hear a gunshot and watch the kid in front of me crumple to the floor. By the time the second is fired I'm already crouched down, avoiding the next shot.

That's when the screaming begins.

It shouldn't end like this, everyone here is too young and reckless to go so soon.

They say your parents are supposed to go before you do and the kids that got hit won't even get to say goodbye to their parents.

I stand up quickly and duck behind a corner avoiding more shots.

I start to plan. How and who am I going to save right now?

By now the kids in my school are running and screaming like this is Chicken Little, and the sky is falling, but who can blame them? It's not often that your school has a shooting and you watch the life drain from all the teacher's and staff's faces.

I try and not think about the fact that I just watched one of my classmates get shot. I can't dwell on that if I'm going to try and get out of this mess with some survivors.

"Sarah?!"