Chapter 1
The Last Ten Minutes…
I guess it all started here. In this high school which we though was hell before but now it truly is. When we walked through the front door this morning most of us couldn't wait to leave but little did we know that most of us would never leave the school….well alive at least.
It was 11:41 am exactly. I will never forget that number. It was the start of the last 10 minutes before our lives were never the same again. It was 5th period religion class with Mr. Wilson. I went to a 300 year old Catholic school. And no there are no ghosts haunting it and I was shocked by that but the teachers said that God's presence was too much for any evil to be present. I guess they were wrong. I was sitting in the very back row of the second line of chairs from the door. That made me lucky in some way I guess.
Mr. Wilson had just did a little trick with a highlighter and had knocked it against the wall making me jump up from the book I was reading and I sighed bored with his reason behind doing it. What the fuck did any of that have to do with the stupid Catholic religion? I glanced to my left to see my best friend Hunter drawing on her hand not paying any attention. I smirked at that. This was the only class I didn't try in but her; she goofed off in every class. I loved her but how was she going to get into a good college like that? She caught me staring and stuck her tongue out at me in a playful manner. I rolled my eyes and looked to my right and sighed at my friend Tiffany. She was fitting her given stereotype by having her nose in our textbook taking notes. But Tiffany was the perfect person to me, she was smart popular and beautiful on the inside and out and I was a little jealous.
I looked at the clock one last time as it struck 11:50. A long banging on our door made us all jump. It kept going and going. Mr. Wilson looked out of the little window and started laughing,
"Oh. It's just Mr. Barwick messing with us."
Everyone sighed and started to laugh. Mr. Barwick was our goofy principle. I thought he was a cool guy and everyone loved him. But no one thought he would be the one to bring all of this into the school. Mr. Wilson walked over to the door and opened it letting him in. All the laughter stopped right then and there. I swear to God, it was dead silent in that room. All you could hear was Ian's light snoring and the harsh breathing and groaning that Mr. Barwick was making. Or at least what was left of him. That was not our Principle. It was a monster. A monster that almost everyone was going to become.
My name is Sara Anders. And this is mine and my friends' story of survival. The world ended that day. At that moment. A new one started in its place. A world where the devil and his spawn played freely.
Ok! That was my new story! Until the Very Last Second. Honestly this is the first story I have posted on Fictionpress. My name is Sara and I love all you who have read this first chapter. Since it is so short Chapter 2 will be posted in a little while so please leave your comments and criticism. I LOVE all advice and suggestions people have but be nice about it! If you have a problem with me or my writing please PM me about it and don't make it public. I have 5 chapters already written and POV'S I'll be changed a few times but most of the time it will be in Sara's POV.
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P.S What do YOU think happened to Mr. Barwick? What do you think he is?