The class of 2025

I squeezed my eyes shut. Trying to block out all the incidents that took place in last 24 hours.
I started feeling dizzy when I heard Astrid whimper in pain.

Elise ran towards her.
Worry written all over her face, obviously she would be worried knowing how those two had a special soft spot for each other.
If the circumstances would have been different, I would've made fun of them saying that they are so cringe couple coded but right now I knew it wasn't the right time.
"Don't worry you won't be able to get rid of me so easily." Astrid smirked while stating probably trying to lighten the mood but the smirk was soon replaced with a frown followed by a hiss of pain. My eyes darted towards the wound and how her white school uniform turned crimson red.

I started feeling nauseous at the sight of blood pooling out of her right side of waist. And my hemophobia wasn't helping even a bit. At that exact moment someone gently grabbed my forearm forcing me to turn around so I would feel better. My eyes travelled to the owner of the hand and I was shocked to see Sebastian holding it.
I would've have smacked his head if everything was going normal.

But right now, I didn't have an ounce of energy in me to resist him or his touch.
To be honest I guess it was him who was keeping me sane in this situation.
The wooden door of the storage room was banged on loudly and in an instance and the last string which held us together and kept us sane shattered like a glass.

I am Rachel Evans and this is how my life became an epitome of misery.