Desperate
Darwell Turkfan knew that something bad was going to happen. When he woke up that morning, he couldn't shake the feeling that he was going to die. He decided to take his mind off these troubling thoughts by practicing for his class tomorrow. He couldn't tell his friends about his feelings, because he could lose his reputation. And that was the last thing he wanted. He was still bitterly angry about losing to Lewin. The loser had definitely improved over the last few days, and Darwell couldn't help feeling anger at the possibility of losing his popularity. The very thought of Lewin having more friend then him just made him even more stressed then he already was today. Just then his buddies raced away from him. He turned to see what had scared them and he saw death. It was coming at him with great speed. Darwell couldn't turn away.
And then several things happened at once.
I know its kinda cheezy but, IT IS my first work... TT