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"Okay, I know this is scary, but I need you guys to be calm. Find a place to hide and text your friends, make sure everybody knows what's going on in here."
Sam was sitting down, holding Brittany who was crying. He needed to find a way to shut her up, he didn't want the shooter to hear her sobbing.
"I need you to be calm, Brit." He kissed her. "I need you to pretend that everything is alright, okay? Everything is gonna be fine." Brittany nodded and then closed her eyes, trying to be quite, but she was sobbing pretty loudly.
Santana was alone, sitting on the floor right in front of them. "Please don't touch her, don't… Don't touch her." She thought, beginning to feel tears streaming down her face. She wasn't scared for herself, she was scared for the love of her life. They didn't talk very much, Sam was very jealous and Brittany didn't want to ruin her relationship with him, so Santana knew she was already less important than him.
Finn froze when he noticed a man in front of the first door of the coir room. He couldn't remember if he had locked both of them and he suddenly began to panic. The man started trying to open the door but, fortunately, it was locked and he couldn't open it. He proceeded to the next door and he opened it. Finn had forgotten one of them.
"Oh, hi." The man said, with a creepy smile on his face. He was immediately followed by another man. "Now, everybody shut up. Nobody talks, you can only answer our questions." He examined the room and then the people laying on the floor. "Now, everybody get up." He said. Nobody moved. "Get up !" He yelled, angrily. Everybody got up, and the man waited some seconds before going on talking. "Boys here and girls there." He said, dividing the group by gender. "My name is Eduardo and this is Matt." He said, looking at the other man.
Eduardo was tall, with dark hair and brown eyes. He had a strong Hispanic accent and he had a gun in his hand and one in his pocket. Matt, on the other hand, had blond hair and black eyes, he probably wasn't even allowed to speak.
"You." Eduardo said. "Who are you ?"
"My… My name's Blaine Anderson." Blaine answered, scared as fuck. Eduardo than proceeded with the same question and asked everybody's name.
He then walked towards the girls. "Girls… I like girls." He did the same thing he had done with the boys.
"And you ? What's your name ?"
"Santana. Santana Lopez." She was secretly scared knowing that she was Hispanic was going to make him want to kill her. But she needed to look strong, for her own sake.
"Santana ? Lopez ?" he smiled. "Wow, that's strongly Hispanic." He walked towards her, making her feel incredibly uncomfortable.
"Yeah, Hispanic." She said, not really knowing what to do. He kept looking at her and then he stopped for some minutes.
Everybody was shaking, but nobody knew what to do.
"I am gonna shoot a boy and a girl." Everybody was shocked. "I'll call a name and the person has to get up. Nobody is going to stop me, or I'll kill you all."
He looked at them, he saw tears and fear, exactly what he wanted. He sat down on the floor, looking extremely careless. He looked like a kid, he didn't seem a shooter or something like that. He was so calm they thought he was going to get up in any minute yelling "Just kidding, guys !"
He got up, he was going to call somebody.
Why did it have to happen ? It was a normal school day for them and now, somebody was going to die. Who was going to be the first one ? The boys were shaking, somebody of them was going to be shot and he was going to lose the possibility to live his life, to have a family and to see his dreams come true. The choir room was filled with sobs and tears, broken hearts and hope.
"Ryder."