Hello my lovelies

Thanks for the reviews on the first chapter :) I'm glad you're enjoying it :) Well here is the 2nd chapter. Hopefully it will be up to the standards of awesomeness. Well on with the Prom eh :)

So lovely, I like killing characters as many times over as I like. I'm so sadistic.

I was frozen to the spot. Maggie clutched tightly onto my arm. If I was afraid then Maggie must have been terrified. Blood was spreading in a pool on the floor, I had already saw one person lying in a pool of blood before, why did I have to see it again. I had got over it, moved on, so why was life coming back to bite me again. And on the night I wanted to just spend time with Maggie, just have fun. People didn't move, the screaming had stopped, we all just stared at the exit. There were six guys all dressed in black standing at the door. One had a gun the rest carried knives of various sizes. The moonlight glinted off the knives edges, it frightened me. It brought back many painful memories.

Maggie was shaking beside me even though nothing was going on. Then something happened. Another gun shot, another person dead. Then the screaming began, people fleeing and crashing into each other, tables were turned over, but we couldn't get out. The gym was our only exit and the rest of the school was locked on the outside. But people ran to hide. I took Maggie by the hand and ran with her, we ran through the corridor and into the store room where Maggie took off her high heels and then began to cry.

"Oh Ponyboy, this is awful." Maggie wailed

"It's more than that Maggie," I said peering through the keyhole "it's murder, who are they?"

I watched as more people fled up the corridor, all running to find hiding places. But I could also hear the screams of people, the thudding off bodies as they fell to the ground, I swear I could hear the splash as blood as it created gory pools on the ground. Then my heart jumped. Another figure came up the corridor, but slower with a slight gracefulness. But it wasn't a good thing, the person was dressed in back, carrying a knife by their side. A long jagged knife, the sort that could cut threw bones. I placed my fingers to my lips and turned to Maggie pointing to the door. I placed my eye to the keyhole once more, the person was facing us, the blood on the knife drip, drip, dripping onto the floor. I realised then that they were facing us! Facing us threw the door. I heard the scraping of metal on wood and I backed away from the door, grabbing Maggie we ducked into the darkest corner of the room.

The door opened, it created a narrow stretch of light. The person created an ominous silhouette against the wall. My hand was clamped over Maggie's mouth so she wouldn't and couldn't cry out nor scream.

"Anybody, here." the person called out in a low, silence piercing voice.

Then the door slammed shut and we were enclosed in darkness again. I breathed out, but not loudly in case somebody was outside the door. Maggie's tears were falling fast and she looked terrified.

"They were right there Pony, right by the door." Maggie whispered in a frightened voice

"I-I-know." my own voice was shaking

We couldn't stay here, we were going to be found out eventually, again taking Maggie's hand I opened the door and looked up and down the corridor. Nobody was there. Maggie and me carefully made our way down the corridor, towards the gym. It was dullest hope that nobody was going to be there. I opened the door of the gym and the most horrific sight met my eyes.

The gym floor was covered in blood, the walls were home to gory splashes. There lay four people on the floor, three students and a teacher. They all had head wounds from a gun. Direct head shots, blood was still running down their faces and onto the floor with a sickening dripping. From prom to this. Then there was another shot, narrowly missing my head, I ducked and grabbed Maggie down just in time. We dived right into blood, it splashed up on our faces and all over out clothes.

"I give you 5 seconds to run."

I looked up, the guy that had entered the gym with a gun was standing by the doors holding his gun up. I was a hunting rifle, the type with the scope that my dad used to use when he went hunting with Soda, Darry and me. No wonder he got head shots. The guy himself was also dressed in black, a sash of bullets over his shoulder. He covered in blood too, it was splashed up his trousers.

"1. 2. 3"

We took off running down the corridor, all of which were covered in blood. People lay sprawled out, throats slit, blood running in rivulets down their faces and necks leaving gory splashes over the floor. The walls too were covered in blood. We ran down another corridor heading towards the auditorium. But before we got there, we stopped at the end of a corridor. One of the people was at the bottom of the hallway, repeatedly stabbing somebody, blood flew up on the guys face and all over the walls and floor. Blood spreading a slow pool around the poor kid who was now very well dead. Then he looked up, the guy with the butchers knife. He stood up and grinned. But unlike Soda this grin was not heart warming and welcoming. It was evil, a grin with pure sadistic hate. And he was looking right towards us as though we were dear. Then it happened. He came towards us, knife brandished.

He was going to. Going to kill us.

I'm evil

Another Cliffy :) You know I might do that every chapter

Just end it in a cliffy :) lol. Well review and I'll catch y'all later.

I'm open to CC but just not flames. :)

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