i made this up on the spot so you guys can't say i copied it hahaha!

…Everything went exactly as planned…

I walked down the hallway. Walking on the grey tiles that covered the entire hallway, I entered the classroom. I headed straight for my seat. I got my work out. My guidelines for recruiting people, revolved around mostly being awesome. Though, I doubted that I would need to do anything drastic to get people to join me. The only real problem would be finding people. I took out my IPhone which I hadn't used for nearly 2 months. I thought about turning it on, but dismissed such a stupid thought. If I ever did that, being chewed out by the 'non-friendlies' would be my future. At least it wouldn't be uncertain then. I looked onto the car-filled streets, and watched the grey sky thunder and light up sections of the sky. It seemed to me that fate liked to be cruel too. The sky seemed to represent my uncertain future. I smiled; the first in a while. Then, I heard a clatter.

Fate really had a cruel sense of humor, I thought as I shoved everything into my worn out backpack. I slung it on and ran to see if I could what made that noise. Every instinct was telling me to hide and wait for it to pass. It could be a friendly, I thought hopefully. I looked both ways, turned left and walked fast for the stairs. Yeah not likely, said a hopeless thought. I couldn't afford to be caught, not now or ever. My breathing got faster, my heart pounded as I flew down the down the stairs. I remembered what happened last time I nearly got caught. I shuddered involuntarily. Suddenly, I slammed to a stop, the sound reverberating off the walls.

I strained my ears to hear anything at all. I couldn't stand being in the dark, having a flashlight would be like having a beacon, basically the same as shouting at the top of your lungs. When I was sure I couldn't hear anything, I let my out the breath that I didn't realize I was holding. I softly I jumped off the last step. I walked down a slightly smaller hallway. This must've been where they taught the little kids, I thought, hate to meet them now. In the world I was in now, everything was constantly changing. I walked around the lumps of clothes scattered around. Carefully not to make any noise I started to move faster, something about this school felt creepier than I thought it first out to be. I turned and nearly slammed into someone standing there. I froze. My heart was fighting to escape my chest now.

I hoped for the best that he couldn't hear me. I had to move if I didn't, my memory did the rest; it wouldn't be a pretty sight to say the least. I lifted my foot slowly off the ground, and shifted my center of gravity to my left leg. Slowly, I brought my right foot up and put my all my weight on the left one. I put it down and picked up my left foot. I shifted my center of gravity to my right foot. Lightly launching my left foot off, I gently put it down. Thundered boomed overhead, briefly lighting up the tiles on the ground and the fat security guard in front of me. He was so ugly I nearly hurled at the sight. He had grunted when thunder had exploded above. I sensed him start to shuffle away towards the doors. I thanked the heavens for the darkness or I would've bolted as soon as he made a sound. Whenever I was cloaked in darkness the feeling of being invisible always reinforced my confidence, and luckily I knew my way around but I still preferred the light.

Suddenly, I realized there was a constant sound, I thought it was just my imagination until I moved closer to the doors. It was definitely there. I subtly walked along the walls make sure there was enough distance between me and him. He hit the door and kept walking. I slipped through the closing door following him silently. I grabbed the door just before it shut. I waited until there was enough distance away and gingerly closed it. Giving him a wide berth I grabbed the top of the wall, which was blocking him from the sidewalk, and swung myself over. I perched just on the edge trying to disconcert where the sound was coming from. From what I could tell it sounded like a baby. As soon as I figured that out, I nearly leaped for the source. I had a better idea. I tentatively did a reverse of swinging myself over the wall. I got down and swiftly ran for the doors. It was absolute madness, said the sane side of me. Yeah, it is but it's also a double edged sword if I live through it, I thought. Argh, I give up, said the sane side. You never had a chance in the first place, said the stubborn one.

I got to where I knew the office was and opened up the circuit breaker planted just outside the office. Luckily for me there seemed to be some juice left in the backup generator. I turned it on. I rushed inside and set to turning on my IPhone. I placed it on the desk and looked for the land line phone. I started shucking papers aside. I heard something behind. I looked and saw it to be one of the 'none friendlies' in all its gruesomeness sluggishly shuffling walking to me. There was like a 1 foot difference between us. I froze again. I couldn't help it. Lurching its whole body to the right, then to the left, and all the while coming closer. My mind was a complete blank. I couldn't move.

I heard one thing just before it lurched forward, the sound of crying. Without thinking I brought my hand up grabbing his squelching face, holding it back. At the same time grabbing the machete I had found earlier. There wasn't enough swinging space and it was a whole lot stronger than me. I could feel myself being forced back. I brought my other hand back; it was close enough that I could hear his clacking teeth and smell the breath of blood and raw meat. It must've eaten children at some point and the thought made me so mad. Roaring at the thought, I struggled to push his face away. A centimeter, then two, I could feel my arms tiring. With the last remaining strength, I let out one more bellow pushed him away to the left, grabbed my machete and cut its head off.

Panting, I could hear the thrum of my heart; it was having quite the workout. I smiled at the picture of my heart doing push ups. The smile left just as quickly when I remember what I was doing a few minutes ago. I found the land line and put on the line connecting it to all the speakers in the school. I brought the volume to full on both my IPhone and the phone. I played the loudest song I had. The sound cannonaded and vibrated the desk. I found some tape and taped the IPhone to the phone. Relief spread, I knew I wasn't done yet I had won the battle but the war was just beginning. I had to get to the source of the sound I had heard earlier. Fortunately, for me the loudest song was a happy one. I recounted what I supposed to do, I had a countless number of 'non-friendlies' streaming here. I had to found my way through all of them without dying. Find the source of the crying, and survive the masses afterwards with a friend if I was lucky, which I doubted, so survive the masses with an enemy. Yup, everything went exactly as planned.