“Run!!” Screamed Eddie, the drama queen. “We’re all going to die!!”
“Oh, please, we are going to be fine.” I roll my eyes. I know. I truly convinced myself that everything was going to be fine. That was until Mrs. Sharjah was running through the halls, calling for lockdown. “Please report to home room, " she calmly asked, repeating it over and over down the hall.
I wasn’t dumb, I heard the explosion, I knew something was up, even though I rarely listened to any of my teachers but today I did. I worked my way to homeroom, meeting up with Mark in the hallway. When I took my seat in the back of the room, in the corner, I played with the hem of my T-shirt.
"As you all should know, we have been put into lockdown." Mrs. Harokly looked serious, gliding her eyes side to side across the rows. "We will all stay calm. That is an expectation." She swivels her eyes across the room one last time. "I-"16Please respect copyright.PENANAUP7CsZnta8
The entire wall behind her collapses. Everyone stares in shock as the realization settles in. Our teacher is dead.
Everyone is too stunned to speak. That's until the little brat Eddie screams. "WE ARE ALL GOING TO DIE!!!"
"Shut up!" Orders Suzanna."Everything will be fine. We are going into lockdown, we will be living in this room for some time." She stands and looks at us all. She and her cronies coop us up into the corner. Thankfully we have a large room, or else we wouldn't ever have been able to fit. I choose my seat next to Mark, who takes my hand and squeezes it. He keeps muttering 'Everything is going to be fine' under his breath.16Please respect copyright.PENANAVo1iXeRhV5
I am still in shock, and so are the rest of the class, all thirteen of us. I am trying to wrap my brain about what has happened 16Please respect copyright.PENANAViVRcLVVff
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