I watched bored out the window. Class wouldn't end for at least another hour. I sigh at the thought. .The teacher continues to babble about this and that and his words float around me like a cloud. That was odd the meds would have probably kicked in by now. I just sigh and stare out the window again as I gently fall into sleep.
SLAM!!!!!!! Jerks me awake. A student tumbles in. I knew him, from the loony bin like me. There are twenty of us. As part of our "treatment" we are required to go to public school. You can just imagine how that went down. Five minutes into my first day and I was already pegged "schizo". This is my fortieth day. Sigh. Tumble boy's eyes were shaking, and he was rolling around on the ground. Guess the meds aren't working. I look around class. Funny they were all acting the same way. Sigh. The intercom crackles
"ALL STUDENTS PLEASE PROCEED TO THE OFFICE IMMEDIATELY... FOLLOW YOUR TEACHERS TOO... *AUGGH*....*COUGH, COUGH*" the intercom dies.
I had nothing better to do, so I head towards the gym, pass all the shuddering children. Damn schizo. I look back once more before I leave, and one of the children stands up. His eyes are full of lust and edges of foam cover the tips of his mouth. Its the schizo i tell myself. Its the schizo. Its the schizo. He runs toward and bites me. I see blood. It hurts. Schizo... Schizo... Schizo... The other children stood up with the same look of madness. I decided to run. Schizo or no Schizo. I run to the gym. Luckily it is only five minutes away. I hear screams from the neighboring rooms and I plug my ears. Two minutes through I see them. A creature similar to the one I saw in class. Then another one and another one and another one. My eyes grows wide. They run towards me. They're fast and one jumps on me. It bites. The pain stings. The next one lands and the next. It hurts. I try throwing them off but it hurts. It hurts. Is this death? I can't even close my eyes it hurts. Stop... Stop... I die