One Way Out
You heard someone enter the classroom. John was here. He was opening and closing cabinets. You looked around. He was walking closer and closer. There was nowhere to go. You knew that you were going to die. At least you survived this long. It was a miracle, really that you survived this long.
You saw his legs. He bend down but it wasn't John, it was Jonathan. There were blisters all along his face but he seemed okay.
"Hi," he smiled.
"You're alive? I thought you died like everyone else!" you exclaimed.
He laughed, "I hear you're allies with John. Not good for your health, you know," he said and then clocked you in the head. Everything turned black.
You saw his legs. He bend down but it wasn't John, it was Jonathan. There were blisters all along his face but he seemed okay.
"Hi," he smiled.
"You're alive? I thought you died like everyone else!" you exclaimed.
He laughed, "I hear you're allies with John. Not good for your health, you know," he said and then clocked you in the head. Everything turned black.