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"So are we going to go kill those bastards? Or wait around?" Jimmie asked, damp, dirty streaks down his cheeks. He cocked his second gun.
Everyone seemed to look at Officer Stone for the answer, but by the look on his face, you could see that he had no idea. Suddenly Jimmie walked toward the locked door of Officer Stone's office, and began to unlock it.
"Wait! What the hell are you doing, you lunatic!" Matt almost yelped, running up and putting his entire weight on the door, "You're not leaving here-"
"Especially not alone!" Chris then said.
"What do you care?" Jimmie got in Matt's face, "You hate me anyway, I don't give a shit what you say! I'm nothing but a worthless fag to you, you idiotic reincarnation of Hitler!"
Chris grabbed Jimmie's arm, "Don't touch me!" Jimmie snatched away, "Don't even make me start with you Chris, all of the mocking and annoying pranks you pulled on me! I'm surprised God has let the both of you live this far!" He looked at them almost about to cry.
"You don't mean that!" Tiffany jumped in, almost about to burst into tears again.
Jimmie was about to shoot another rude comment, but he had none for Tiffany. Jimmie had fourth period with her. He had only spoken to her a few times, and even stuck up for her once, when she had to read in front of the class and other kids would giggle because of her speech impediment. She was quiet and rather sweet if you got to know her. He looked at her with desperation, then at the two boys, and mentally pondered what he had said.
"Look. I didn't mean that. I'm just so scared, and confused. I can't believe my sister is dead," Chris didn't miss a beat and pulled Jimmie close. Matt looked at Chris suddenly then turned his head to Tiffany. If they weren't in the situation they were in, this moment would be the ground for humiliation and rude comments, and Jimmie knew that Matt would be calling Chris and Jimmie fags for the rest of their high school career. He was just that type of guy. Chris actually was too, but he had become overwhelmed and felt that a hug was just what Jimmie needed, even if he did think Jimmie was gay.
The Kodiak moment was suddenly broken up by a loud clang at the door. And each of them pulled out their guns, one in each hand.
"Aim for the head, remember?" Officer Stone whispered, gun pointed, "I'm going to open the door, then shoot."
"What if it's a whole lot of them?" Matt asked.
"Your right, Chris, that's your name right? Get behind the door, if we need to, try to shut it with all of your strength, understand?"
"Yeah," Chris put his guns away, and flexed his arms getting ready.
"Okay," said Officer Stone, "One... Two... THREE!!" The door swung open. But no one was there.
"Wha- what is it?" Chris asked.
Tiffany just looked at him, and re-aimed for the empty space, one eye shut, beads of sweat painting her forehead.
Suddenly they heard a scream- a human scream, a girl- no- two girls.
"Help us!" they shouted, in two very different accents. Chris poked his head out into the hall and saw two familiar girls running down the hall toward the open door. The four kids and one police officer ran out into the hall. Guns still pointed. Behind the girls were the two zombies from the hallway earlier. Once the girls reached the group, the now dark hallway, with only lavender beads of light shining through small windows, was lit up into a lightshow as the monstrous sound of ten guns filled the invisible world of sound. And after the array, two bullet filled carcasses fell to the floor in a small heap.
"Madoka! Vanessa!" Chris said hugging both of the girls together.
"Quick, back into the office," Officer Stone said, "Before more of them figure out that we're here."
TO BE CONTINUED...
Authors note: How was it? First off, all of the students are real people. And the situations that Jimmie face is true too (Such as: people calling him gay, and sticking up for Tiffany). I really tried to put myself in the situation of the world actually turning into HELL! LOL! Hopefully I did a good job... tell me what you think! I'd like to continue, but I can't if no one is reviewing! Any ideas for what might happen next? Review!
"So are we going to go kill those bastards? Or wait around?" Jimmie asked, damp, dirty streaks down his cheeks. He cocked his second gun.
Everyone seemed to look at Officer Stone for the answer, but by the look on his face, you could see that he had no idea. Suddenly Jimmie walked toward the locked door of Officer Stone's office, and began to unlock it.
"Wait! What the hell are you doing, you lunatic!" Matt almost yelped, running up and putting his entire weight on the door, "You're not leaving here-"
"Especially not alone!" Chris then said.
"What do you care?" Jimmie got in Matt's face, "You hate me anyway, I don't give a shit what you say! I'm nothing but a worthless fag to you, you idiotic reincarnation of Hitler!"
Chris grabbed Jimmie's arm, "Don't touch me!" Jimmie snatched away, "Don't even make me start with you Chris, all of the mocking and annoying pranks you pulled on me! I'm surprised God has let the both of you live this far!" He looked at them almost about to cry.
"You don't mean that!" Tiffany jumped in, almost about to burst into tears again.
Jimmie was about to shoot another rude comment, but he had none for Tiffany. Jimmie had fourth period with her. He had only spoken to her a few times, and even stuck up for her once, when she had to read in front of the class and other kids would giggle because of her speech impediment. She was quiet and rather sweet if you got to know her. He looked at her with desperation, then at the two boys, and mentally pondered what he had said.
"Look. I didn't mean that. I'm just so scared, and confused. I can't believe my sister is dead," Chris didn't miss a beat and pulled Jimmie close. Matt looked at Chris suddenly then turned his head to Tiffany. If they weren't in the situation they were in, this moment would be the ground for humiliation and rude comments, and Jimmie knew that Matt would be calling Chris and Jimmie fags for the rest of their high school career. He was just that type of guy. Chris actually was too, but he had become overwhelmed and felt that a hug was just what Jimmie needed, even if he did think Jimmie was gay.
The Kodiak moment was suddenly broken up by a loud clang at the door. And each of them pulled out their guns, one in each hand.
"Aim for the head, remember?" Officer Stone whispered, gun pointed, "I'm going to open the door, then shoot."
"What if it's a whole lot of them?" Matt asked.
"Your right, Chris, that's your name right? Get behind the door, if we need to, try to shut it with all of your strength, understand?"
"Yeah," Chris put his guns away, and flexed his arms getting ready.
"Okay," said Officer Stone, "One... Two... THREE!!" The door swung open. But no one was there.
"Wha- what is it?" Chris asked.
Tiffany just looked at him, and re-aimed for the empty space, one eye shut, beads of sweat painting her forehead.
Suddenly they heard a scream- a human scream, a girl- no- two girls.
"Help us!" they shouted, in two very different accents. Chris poked his head out into the hall and saw two familiar girls running down the hall toward the open door. The four kids and one police officer ran out into the hall. Guns still pointed. Behind the girls were the two zombies from the hallway earlier. Once the girls reached the group, the now dark hallway, with only lavender beads of light shining through small windows, was lit up into a lightshow as the monstrous sound of ten guns filled the invisible world of sound. And after the array, two bullet filled carcasses fell to the floor in a small heap.
"Madoka! Vanessa!" Chris said hugging both of the girls together.
"Quick, back into the office," Officer Stone said, "Before more of them figure out that we're here."
TO BE CONTINUED...
Authors note: How was it? First off, all of the students are real people. And the situations that Jimmie face is true too (Such as: people calling him gay, and sticking up for Tiffany). I really tried to put myself in the situation of the world actually turning into HELL! LOL! Hopefully I did a good job... tell me what you think! I'd like to continue, but I can't if no one is reviewing! Any ideas for what might happen next? Review!