This is a very deep story. I guess. For the people that know me in person, the names are there don't judge, I'm terrible with names so I like making it more personal by using names I know. I want to try this 2 votes and 2 comments for the next chapter thing. :) I wanna meet new people cuz I'm bored. Hope you like it! Oh yeah dedicated to the most amazing fan in the world! Well.... My only fan so far...

Chapter 1

It was a normal day at school until suddenly at 10 am the code white sounded. And it was not a drill, you could hear it in the principal's voice.

There were some shouting and struggling when suddenly you could hear a gun shooting.

We all stayed in our classroom silent we all knew what this meant and no one dared to breath. It was so quiet you could hear the strong footsteps in the hallways.

A door near us unlocked and there was silence, then screaming and more bullets being fired.

We all knew that we were soon when it went silent again. I guess I liked the screaming more than the silence because everyone was silent and petrified.

We all knew this was our end. I could feel one of my best friends grip onto my hand her hand cold and slick with sweat mixed with my warm and trembling hands.

I thought in my head that this would be the end. And I hold Sam's hand tightly. I look over and I see Dylan, our eyes met and he nods.

I guess he got the message that this was goodbye.

When our door finally swung open, our blood froze in our veins and we looked at the cold-blooded killer.

He smirks a heartless smile and with that he held his gun up. Samia started screaming and bullets ripped through her chest.

My blood froze and my face went pale at the sight of the pooling dark liquid escaping the holes in her chest.

Dylan gripped me close to him as bullets pierced every ounce of flesh in sight. As the terrorist finally aimed the gun at me bullets broke his chest and dark red liquid soaked through his baggy white shirt, as he crumpled to the ground.

I stared in silence as the police burst into the room aiming guns around they spotted me in the pile of corpses of my classmates with a flashlight.

My face was emotionless and my eyes lost their sparkle, I sat there wondering why I wasn't a lifeless corpse yet.

When they saw me they asked if I was OK.

What the hell?

OK?!

I just saw my classmates get murdered in front of my very eyes can I be freaking OK???!!?!

They go around checking the bodies each giving a sad nod to show that the only one that survived was me.

A police man comes and he lifts me up to send me to the ambulance when I see the sunlight I see all the people crowding our school and my parents came shouting towards me.

They start crying and thanking God when they saw me, but they were asking where my younger brother was. It seems that his class was on a field trip and he was alright and hearing that I slip into a coma.