I had no trouble waking up the next day. When I got to school everyone was staring at me giving me the sympathy look.
"What's going on?" I asked Kathy.
"Brad. He said something after you left yesterday." she said seriously.
"What?"
"He said he was going to kill you."
"That's stupid! He's the one who started it! He's the one that got rough-"
"I know. Everyone knows."
Then Uncle Sammy walked up. "Megan your staying home today." he said seriously.
"No." I said.
"Megan-"
"Uncle Sammy this is the first time that I woke up and got to school earlly! Last time I did that I was 11!"
"The school doesn't want to take any chances."
"Does mom and dad know?"
"Yeah. Until this thing cools down. The principle thinks you should stay home the rest of the week."
"There's only 4 days of school left!"
"Megan-"
"Fine. This sucks."
"I'm taking you home."
We walked to his car. School would start in two minutes. All the kids were running towards the school when she was leaving.
"GUN!" Someone yelled.
"Megan get down!" Uncle Sammy said.
But it was too late. Kids were screaming and gunshots were fired. Then the squealing of tires.
"Megan?" I heard him ask.
"Uncle Sammy?" I whispered.
"Just keep your eyes open." He told me.
"It's cold." I said.
"Hang on helps on the way. I NEED SOME HELP!" He yelled.
"Mr. Winchester!" A girl student came up to him. "You were shot." the girl said in shock.
"You were shot?" I was trying to keep my eyes open.
"Just in the shoulder. I've had worse." He told me.
I heard sirens in the distance. Was it getting dark already?
"MEGAN!" Uncle Sammy screamed.