I remember the days of hanging out with friends ,going to the movies,cooking meals,going to bed in a place I called home...all of that has changed now. There is no more hanging with friends ...heck I don't even know if they're even alive...I know sounds harsh right? But that's the truth-...lemme explain 

It was just like every other day for school,u wake up at 5:20am and prepare for school ...at least I did. 6th period ~my last period of the day. It just happend so fast I couldn't even process it quick enough.Nothing could have prepared me what happend that day...nothing could . I never thought I would see my friends,teachers ,or heck the people I seen almost everyday of my life  being ripped open infront of my eyes. This makes every fight,argument,or even cutting in line seem useless  and pointless to fight over. Mr.Smith was the first victim I saw ...Poor Gaven he was the silent kid,picked on for no reason, just because he had more skin still doesn't make it right. Five minutes before the bell has to ring a Angled figure busts through the door...and attacks Mr.Smith...his screams and yells for helps were silent due to the other commotion of students screaming. As soon as Mr.Smith went down he rose back up...and attacked Gaven who was sitting right next to me. Two things went thrnough my mind..." I need to get out of here!"and "He didn't deserve to die so soon!" With those thoughts I jumped over my desk  grabbed my phone and backpack and headed towards the exit~