Everything Went Dark
The lights went out, making the room pitch black. A few people gasped in shock, but they came back on quickly. One person was missing, however. Everyone realized that the person who was gone was Addie's killer. They had guessed incorrectly. "H̶̝̓ŏ̸̰̐w̵̟̦̎.̷͇̋.̸̺̔.̶̦͐u̶̼̒n̶͓͚̈̓f̸̿͜o̵̻͈͊͛r̵̟̹̚t̵̤̿͋ụ̵͇̍͂ñ̴̩a̸̠̎́ẗ̶̼̤͘ȩ̷̱̅͐.̴̱̯̔ ̷̛̭ͅỴ̶̇̓ơ̶̜͙͒u̸̼̥̾͝ ̶̗̝̽ȧ̵͕̑l̵͇̀l̵͎͓̄͘ ̸͎̟̾̈g̴͉͑͛ũ̵͘͜e̷͎͒ş̵̱̊̚s̸̟̓͜ĕ̶̖̻̌d̸͓͚̍͘ ̷̟̆w̴̬͙͋r̷̗̯̿o̶͈͂̔n̷̲͘g̵͂̾ͅ.̸̲̤̈́ ̴̤͓̓̀N̵̺͋ŏ̸̧́n̴̞͆͂è̶͈t̶̙͛h̸̻̦̓ȩ̸͖̍l̴̼̉̍é̷͇s̶̞̭̎͠s̴̼̍̉,̷̩͉̎̚ ̷͉̂͘ț̶͛͘h̵̼̓͠ͅẽ̶̜͋ ̶̢̥̐̒o̶̞͇̎͝n̶̥̩͆l̸̡̼̂y̶̬͋ ̴̠̈́s̸̡͇̿ů̶͈͇ȑ̷̼̕ṽ̴̦i̵͖̖̔v̸͈͋̕ṓ̶̜͜ŕ̶̨͔ ̴͚̄̓w̷̛͓̼̚i̸̮̞͠ḽ̸́l̵̹̾̂ ̸̛̬͈͒ḇ̸͋ë̸̱́ ̶͎͊t̷͙̺͒͛ḧ̵̪̬́͂ȩ̷̛̦͐ ̷͙̾á̸̬̪̈́c̶̞͝t̵͎̓ų̴̮͒a̶͙͌l̵̫͑̈ ̶̡̭͘m̷̫̦͝ů̸̜r̷̦̅d̸͎̂̽͜ê̸͎ȓ̶̝ẹ̷͋r̷̹̓.̷̤̬̈́͐"
The podiums were lowered into the floor, the remaining students ran to huddle in a circle together. People were starting to panic because, well, they knew they were going to die. Loud clanking sounds started to echo through the room, startling everyone. Someone began crying from the anxiety. Suddenly, and without warning, the doors flew open. Something charged in, the group ran to the other side of the room, all freaking out. But what came in through the doors? No one had actually looked, they all just ran away. A hideous and overpowered beast? A kill-crazy robot covered in explosives? A man-eating plant that hadn't eaten in months?
It wasn't any of those.
Instead, it was several incredibly fluffy white dogs!! They looked like clouds! They were big though, one's fluff was bigger than both Jennan and Jack when standing next to each other. These were the single most cutest and fluffiest dogs you would have ever seen. Now, you may be panicking. Aren't these killing machines? It's time for the students to die after all. And yes, you're correct about the death part, they will die soon. But, these doggos are NOT killing machines. They are fluffy, cute, and friendly! They smelled like vanilla and were oh so warm to cuddle with. Each of their name tags had the word "Woof" on it. They had even chosen their own names!! But clearly whoever made the dog tags couldn't understand them so they just put "Woof" on the name tags instead. After about an hour of everyone cuddling and playing with the cloud doggos, another group of doggos entered the room!! And another...and another group.
Soon, there were so many doggos in the room, that it was difficult to move around. Jennan saw Jack had managed to climb on top of one of the doggos. Jennan looked around, she could only see three of the other four students. Where had the other gone? Another doggo group came inside. Earlier, they had wished for a surplus of the self-named "Woof"s. Now that the wish had actually came true, the students had learned to be careful what you wish for. Jack had fallen off the doggo into the sea of fluff. A few muffled shouts were heard, and then Jennan couldn't hear Jack anymore. Oh no.
More doggos came inside, Jennan tried to worm her way through the sea of doggos to get to her friends, yet there were too many. She was getting crushed. It was getting really difficult to breath. But wait...don't really fluffy dogs shed? Oh, yes they do. Before, it wasn't as noticeable. Now, on the other hand, dog hair was up to Jennan's ankles. It was getting stuck on her clothes, stuck in her hair, and every time she breathed, dog hair got caught in her throat. Not being able to breath due to being crushed by doggos and having dog hair block her airways weren't a good match.
As good of doggos as the 'Woof's were, they certainly weren't being good now, even if they had innocent doggo intentions. Jennan was choking. She struggled to move, but it was starting to feel like that her ribs were slowly breaking. Definitely painful. Jennan wished for it to end. Dog hair scratched at her throat and started to stick. Jennan had given up on moving. She had given up on trying to breath. Jennan had given up. She let the sea of floof take her away. Everything went dark.
The podiums were lowered into the floor, the remaining students ran to huddle in a circle together. People were starting to panic because, well, they knew they were going to die. Loud clanking sounds started to echo through the room, startling everyone. Someone began crying from the anxiety. Suddenly, and without warning, the doors flew open. Something charged in, the group ran to the other side of the room, all freaking out. But what came in through the doors? No one had actually looked, they all just ran away. A hideous and overpowered beast? A kill-crazy robot covered in explosives? A man-eating plant that hadn't eaten in months?
It wasn't any of those.
Instead, it was several incredibly fluffy white dogs!! They looked like clouds! They were big though, one's fluff was bigger than both Jennan and Jack when standing next to each other. These were the single most cutest and fluffiest dogs you would have ever seen. Now, you may be panicking. Aren't these killing machines? It's time for the students to die after all. And yes, you're correct about the death part, they will die soon. But, these doggos are NOT killing machines. They are fluffy, cute, and friendly! They smelled like vanilla and were oh so warm to cuddle with. Each of their name tags had the word "Woof" on it. They had even chosen their own names!! But clearly whoever made the dog tags couldn't understand them so they just put "Woof" on the name tags instead. After about an hour of everyone cuddling and playing with the cloud doggos, another group of doggos entered the room!! And another...and another group.
Soon, there were so many doggos in the room, that it was difficult to move around. Jennan saw Jack had managed to climb on top of one of the doggos. Jennan looked around, she could only see three of the other four students. Where had the other gone? Another doggo group came inside. Earlier, they had wished for a surplus of the self-named "Woof"s. Now that the wish had actually came true, the students had learned to be careful what you wish for. Jack had fallen off the doggo into the sea of fluff. A few muffled shouts were heard, and then Jennan couldn't hear Jack anymore. Oh no.
More doggos came inside, Jennan tried to worm her way through the sea of doggos to get to her friends, yet there were too many. She was getting crushed. It was getting really difficult to breath. But wait...don't really fluffy dogs shed? Oh, yes they do. Before, it wasn't as noticeable. Now, on the other hand, dog hair was up to Jennan's ankles. It was getting stuck on her clothes, stuck in her hair, and every time she breathed, dog hair got caught in her throat. Not being able to breath due to being crushed by doggos and having dog hair block her airways weren't a good match.
As good of doggos as the 'Woof's were, they certainly weren't being good now, even if they had innocent doggo intentions. Jennan was choking. She struggled to move, but it was starting to feel like that her ribs were slowly breaking. Definitely painful. Jennan wished for it to end. Dog hair scratched at her throat and started to stick. Jennan had given up on moving. She had given up on trying to breath. Jennan had given up. She let the sea of floof take her away. Everything went dark.
