NOTE: I own the plot in this story however non of the creepypastas are mine all rights go to their original owners.
I sat on top of her, watching the blood start to poor and spread out of Caitlins chest. Everyone was backed up against the wall pondering, screaming, and crying over what they had just seen. Mrs. Reid already ran out of the room but I'm surprised non of the students ran along side her. I sat there, panting, and staring at the siciors that are now stuck in her chest. I hate what I have just done but I loved the feeling when I did it, it made me feel relieved, and calm. I finally decided to check her pulse, and she's still alive but she may not make it, she's losing to much blood. I feel like I'm in a movie or a dream of some sort, but I know it's real, the image is to clear. I look up at everyone and think I should run so I dash to the window and open it then climb onto the ledge. I'm on the second floor so i could most likely find a tree and jump onto it so I move around to try and find one but the only tree is to far for me to actually make the jump. I looked down and decide I should jump, it's either that or I climb back inside and get arrested, but the story can't end here right? No, it can't so...I jump.
A/N: Small chaper I know but first story mkay? Mkay.