Hey guys. This is wereWING11 signing in once again. It's been a while, I know. But here is my new fanfiction. I hope you enjoy.
It was a dark day. One of the darkest you could imagine. Noon, and the sun hadn't completely risen yet. John Smith stared at the sky from his classroom window. He had a good class to teach. Physics. He had good students, and all of his students liked him. He ran his hands through his messy hair and took out his pocket-watch.
Twelve-twenty-nine.
John looked over the class quickly. Only one student was missing. Then the bell went. Students grabbed their things and darted out the door. Suddenly the room was empty. One person entered the room five minutes later and looked John Smith in the eye.
"S-sorry sir... I didn't mean to miss class..."
John smiled at her and said, "not to worry, Fluttershy. Didn't do much today. I'll email you the work over the weekend if you'd like. And don't worry. I marked you as 'here'. I know how much those pet care meetings mean to you."
"Thank you sir!" She smiles brightly and ran out the door, heading straight to the library. Her best friends were always hanging out there. She opened the library door and walked inside, saying 'hi' to Twilight, the librarian, while doing so. She then made her way to the back of the room and sat down with her small group of friends.
"Hi, Shy," one said.
Fluttershy smiled and spoke calmly. "Oh, hi Blythe! And hello, Rose! How are you today?"
Rose smiled at Shy and flicked her blonde hair out of her eyes. "I'm rather well. You seen Cas anywhere? I couldn't find him."
"Nope, I haven't..." Fluttershy sighed.
Meanwhile, a kid named Jack entered the library and made his way to the back. "Hey girls. Cas went home sick." The girls got wide-eyed. "But cas never gets sick," Blythe said.
Jack chuckled. "He's not actually sick. He just decided to call Henry an assbutt at the wrong time. Turns out he was standing right behind us."
Shy gasped. "Was Peter not there? He would have stopped Henry."
Jack shrugged and sat down. "My guess is that Parker was still in Bio, finishing his homework. You know how he always likes to get those done early."
Shortly after, the bell rang again, and the gang parted ways to head off to their separate classrooms.
Jack headed to his class with with Mr. Sparrow. He liked Mr. Sparrow for many reasons, but most of all because they had the same first name. He entered the classroom.
"Harkness," said Mr. Sparrow.
"Sparrow," said Harkness.
"Ready for the quiz?" Sparrow asked the younger Jack.
"Indeed I am, Captain Jack."
"Good man."
John Smith walked to the back of the lab and opened the door to the supply room. Harold Saxon was already waiting inside.
"Hello... Master," said Smith deviously.
Saxon smiled at John and ran his hand through Smith's hair. "Always so messy."
"9-1-1. What's your emergency?"
John cried into his cell phone, "help him! Harold Saxon! He slipped and fell in the chemistry supply room and... There's blood everywhere."
And... Cliffhanger. Cause fuck you, that's why. :D
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