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Claire's POV

Three more shots sounded from outside. I looked around, expecting to hear screams but nothing happened, people just looked towards the windows. Professor Langley walked down the centre of the lab just shaking his head. "Damn seniors and their practical jokes." I couldn't believe that was his only reaction to it but looking around the room I realised no one else was taking it seriously either. Everybody thought it was just college kids fooling around with fire crackers or something but I had a funny feeling it wasn't.

I put down the beaker I had in my hand and walked over to the window. Kenzi followed me. "What are you doing?" I didn't answer her because I was too busy trying to look around the grounds outside. Then I saw something- a body- a body lying by the fountain in a pool of blood. Kenzi must have seen it at the exact same moment as me because she covered her mouth with her hands and gasped. "Oh my god! Professor!"

Langley turned towards her and asked. "What is it?"

"There's a-"

Before she could finish what she was trying to say the gun fire started again but this time it was inside the building and it was quickly followed by screaming. Without thinking I ran to the door, opened it and threw myself forward out into the hallway. But as I did I saw two people stood in the hallway too, both carrying heavy weaponry. As soon as I saw them I skidded back and stumbled back into the classroom. Then I peaked out the side of the door, enough so I could see what the gunmen were doing but not enough for them to notice me. In the next second another person appeared with them but I knew he wasn't apart of what they were doing because he was shaking and crying. I could hear him begging them. "Please, don't hurt me. I haven't done anything to you."

"Hmm I don't know man. I mean you are a jock after all." One of the two said. I recognised the voice but I couldn't place it and I couldn't see the persons face because both the gunmen were wearing hoodies. "What do you think Jason?"

Jason. He couldn't mean Jason Rosser.

"Up to you man you're the one pointing the gun at him." But it was. I knew that voice anyway and it was Jason Rosser's. I couldn't believe it, I knew he'd done some pretty bad things but I thought even this was too extreme for him.

I was pulled out of my moment of shock by a hand gently being placed on my shoulder. I almost yelped but managed to hold it in. Looking behind me I saw Kenzi stood there trying to see what was happening as well. Her eyes widened when she saw what was going on in the hall. "Why are they doing this?" She whispered as quietly as possible in a scared voice.

"I don't know." I replied as I turned my attention back to the shooters still taunting the frightened jock.

The one I still didn't know spoke again. "Yeah good point. I'll tell you what, why don't you beg for your life."

"Please, I'm sorry just please let me go. I'm begging you." The last sentence turned into an almost impossible to understand sob.

Then the gunman pulled his hood down and I almost fainted. Dean. But he was supposed to be dead. And why was he doing this, he hated vampires so he had no reason to be hurting defenceless kids. I held myself together so I could see what happened next... and I really wish I hadn't. Because Dean moved closer to the jock with the gun still aimed at his chest. "Well since you put it that way..."

Then the hallway was filled with an ear shattering bang and the jock slumped to the floor as his blood splattered against the lockers behind him. Kenzi cried out in horror and as Dean and Jason looked in our direction to identify the sound I pushed us both back into the lab and shut the door as quickly as possible. Luckily neither of us had been seen. The others in the classroom had heard what was going on and many had ducked down under tables and started whimpering. Others stood there in shock, wondering what they should do next. And as for Professor Langley, he was just stood in the corner of the room with his mouth hanging open. So obviously I had to take charge.

Near the door I noticed Langley's huge steel desk and ran to it to try and push it towards the door. Kenzi ran over to help but even the two of us couldn't budge it. After a second I looked towards two boys stood nearby just watching us. "You two help us!" The sound of my voice snapped them out of their shock and they came over and helped us shove it across the floor. Finally the four of us managed to get the desk in front of the door just as the shooting began again. Then we ducked down under the lab tables with everyone else.

We stayed as silent as possible as we heard Dean and Jason kick open the other classroom doors and open fire on the students as they screamed in terror. Kenzi was ducked down next to me. She had taken my hand and every scream she heard made her grip tighten and more silent tears flow down her cheeks. I could still see the door from where I was hiding and watched as after five minutes of endless shooting shadows appeared through the glass of the window in the door, followed by the forms of Dean and Jason. Dean put his hand on the door handle and tried to open it. When it wouldn't budge he through himself into it to force it open but the desk kept it in place. When he realised he wasn't getting in he angrily started to fire randomly through the glass, shattering it and hitting the tops of the lab tables inside. Then the two walked away and carried on their rampage further down the hall. Nobody dared move or even say anything for a while and as the two killers moved further away in the building the only sound audible except the distant sounds of gunshots and screaming was the panicky and uneven breathing of the students still hiding in the room.

I didn't know what to do...