Cory Walker looked at the Zero Hour documentary on Zero Day. This was his fifth time watching it. He loved it, studied every bit of movement of it. Even remembering some of the script from the documentary. But he didn't care for the victims, he cared for Andre and Cal. He admired them for being so brave, shooting people. He wanted to somehow impress them somehow, resurrect them.

Then it hit him.

He took out his journal, with his pictures full of Andre and Calvin, mostly pictures of Andre with compliments and such. He wrote down:

Today is the day I finally figured out I should perform a massacre against my high school, Riverbank High School. Andre and Cal gave me the manpower to do this. I don't give a shit what will happen, I just want to shoot some PEOPLE.

See, what people don't understand is that the Army of Two were very, very brave men. They could easily kill a person; THEY WERE NOT COWARDS FOR SHOOTING UNARMED PEOPLE THEY HAD SO MUCH BRAVERY AS MUCH AS ANYONE IN UNITED STATES HISTORY! FUCK ANYONE WHO SAYS THEY WERE COWARDS, THEY DEALT WITH THEIR PROBLEMS LIKE MEN!

But I so badly want a gun! Andre and Cal's guns were kind of lame, but I guess that's what you get from your cousin that looks like a faggot.

All I have down for now! TOMORROW I'LL START MAKING PLANS.

Cory heard his parents calling him down for dinner. He quickly got up and locked his door.

''Cory! Get down here for dinner!'' Mr. Walker demanded.

''Not hungry!'' Cory responded back with a yell, this had been his third time throughout this week where he did not want to eat dinner.

''God, I hate my fucking parents,'' he said looking out his window. He looked at the gloomy gray skies. He would make Andre and Cal proud, he would kill those damn cross burners if he could track them.

Cory jumped back into his chair, he felt bored watching Zero Hour, so he clicked off of the video onto the leaked tapes of Andre and Cal. The government badly attempted to take them off the internet, shutting down websites promoting it, everything. But the tapes spreaded like wildfire all over the internet, and Cory watched it too many times to count.

Cory shut down his computer and he lay down on his bed, smiling.

''Soon, soon…'' he murmured. Time was ticking, and soon enough the skies went black and his eyes felt heavy.

And then he saw darkness.