Disclaimer: I don't own any of the Sammy Keyes characters but i do own the plot and Mr. Fitz . . .
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Chapter 1
Marissa's POV:
Fire cracker like noises came from the hall outside my classroom. There was a long and lonely scream then there were more screams as though people were being light on fire.
"W-what's going on out there?" The girl who sat at the front of my row, I think her name was Kristin, asked her eyes going wide behind her wire rimed glasses.
"Was that gun shots?" a boy who sits by the blackboard asked. A couple of the girls shrieked.
"Everyone remain calm." Said Mr. Fitzgerald, who was anything but calm at the time. "Ricky turn the lights off." Mr. Fitzgerald said to the boy who had asked if it was gun shots or not earlier.
Ricky quickly hopped up from his seat and turned off the classroom lights making it extremely dark in the room.
"Now everyone please walk over to the windows. Do not run and be very quiet."
The class all jumped up at once and ran to the windows pushing and shoving to reach the windows first.
"Oh. My. God." My voice squeaked out. The doorknob had started to turn.
Everyone in the room was holding there breath as we heard little parts of a conversation.
"Do . . . think anyone . . . there?" Voice number one said.
"No the. . . off." Said the second voice and the doorknob stopped moving.
"Quickly, everyone get out the windows!" Mr. Fitzgerald said in a hushed whisper.
Some of the boys grabbed chairs to put under the windows so we could get out better.
Once we had gotten far enough away from the school Mr. Fitzgerald wanted to know if everyone was here. That's when I realized
Sammy had gone to get her book and wasn't with us. "Mr. Fitz?"
"Yes Marissa?" He said turning my way but still dialing a number on his phone.
"Sammy isn't out here."
He looked me in the eye then and jerked his head in the direction of the school.
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I probably wont b able to update Thursday cus Chacha, Alanah, Katy, and me are making Halloween T-shirts for our Monster Mash dance!
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:) Blue
