When we first heard that warning bell, we thought nothing of it. We just glanced warily at each other.
Then came the screams from the East Wing. It was so loud, we knew it was more than a failed science experiment.
That was when I finally realized something was completely, utterly, and extremely out of place in our normal school.
Our English Teacher told us to get under our desks. We sat there for what seemed like hours, only accompanied by the panicked breathing of my class. Everything was still, everything was okay.
But when that hooded man kicked down the door holding a gun, I honestly thought we all were going to die.
But I survived, and here I am now, reliving our story after 10 years at our high school reunion.
But first, let me start from the beginning. . .
A/N: Hello, guys! I hope you enjoy the first part to my new story, 10 Years Ago! I am always looking for feedback and advice to make this story a lot better. Disclaimer: I do not own Maximum Ride!
