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I looked up to see if my best friend was injured but I was horrified to see that he was the one holding the weapon.

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I heard a bang and my eyes immediately flicked open as I sat up in my seat. Red fluid, which was undoubtedly blood, was splattered across the wall of the classroom. More screams were heard, and my ears started ringing as another gunshot entered the room. The noises gradually became worse; my eardrums were painfully ringing as people around me began to shriek at the top of their lungs. I looked up to see if my best friend was injured but I was horrified to see that he was the one holding the weapon. His eyes slyly looked at me up and down, and suddenly went back to the students. I slowly looked down at my feet, wondering why this was all happening. As I looked back up, I saw him, the one holding the weapon, pointing it at one of our classmates. ...read more.

Middle

I pulled my hand away in shock as blood trickled down my hand and into the sleeve of my jumper. I stood up, and staggered a few steps before I collapsed onto my knees, holding my head in my hands and screaming out a cry. I curled up under the desk that was by me with my knees drawn up to my chest so I could hide my face. So here I was, under the shelter of a desk while the room was full of the bodies of innocent people. My breathing was becoming more and more difficult as time went on, and my heart was pumping against my chest painfully. Tears were running down my face as footsteps were travelling across the classroom up and down. The footsteps were getting closer. I could hear them getting louder and louder, closer and closer until I see someone kneeling in front of me. ...read more.

Conclusion

I feel something cold press against the back of my head and I shut my eyes. Waiting. It seems to be taking him a very long time. Maybe it was to mess with my feelings, or maybe he didn't really want to do it and was just hesitating. I was thinking. I was thinking that it was none of these, it is just that everything is going in slow motion because I knew I was about to die. The last seconds of my life were definitely the longest, but I don't want to wait anymore, I can't. My ears are ringing with the sound of gunshot again, but this time it was gone in a second. All the noise was gone, all my feelings were gone. There was nothing, nothing at all. I can't see, I can't hear, feel or smell anything, but worst of all... I can't think. I don't know where I am, and whether all of that happened or not. ?? ?? ?? ?? ...read more.

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