I sat there, rocking back and forth, holding my scaring....ugly arm.

I didn't realize how much it would hurt.

I thought it would be...Okay...

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I got caught up in my thoughts, too much to realize the pounding was louder and louder with each second that went by, I snapped out of my apparent daydream, from a girl saying, 'oh my god.'

Tony had broken down half the door, ready to get in the room. I scooted as close as I could to my best friend. Ashlee was my all-time best friend for life, and if we were going to die....we would go together. She was shaking and whimpering, I was rubbing her back and whispering 'it'll be okay.' over and over to her. Suddenly there was a loud 'BOOM'

Tony got in.

As his eyes made their way over to the small class, all huddled up in the back of the classroom, he jogged towards us. I could see he was very thin, like in the picture..he had snakebites and tattoos, and he was wearing all black. He had a machine gun in his hand, which was...from my many years of hunting, I knew it was a very strong gun.

"Don't hurt us!" One girl screamed in fright. I cursed her for saying that...because right after that, Tony lifted the gun and pulled the trigger on the girl. Hitting her shoulder she screamed; a blood curdling scream. She cried, and cried...holding her bloody shoulder.

"Don't tell me what to do, bitch!" Tony laughed. His voice....Was rough and deep, it was scary.

Ashlee was now shaking more then she was before, trembling at the sound of his mocking voice. What he did next, surprised me. He grabbed a boy by his collar, and made him look directly into his eyes.

"HOLY SHIT!" He boy screamed, eyes wide with fear. Tony dropped the boy, the boy had..died. He died at the sight of his eyes....

Now everyone was crying, including the teacher. I was begging for him not to look my direction. I shuffled a bit to move closer to stunned Ashlee, Just to catch the asshole's attention. He whipped his head to look at me, and Ashlee. He smiled and walked over. I knew what he was doing...and I wasn't daring to look in his eyes. I made the mistake of turning around to see if he was still there, and I went and collided with his face. Bumping heads we both ended on the floor next to each other. As I, with the look of terror on my face, scrambled to get away..I left a laughing Tony Perry on the ground, holding his nose. He got up and glared at me, his eyes were fucking black again, 'Shit! You dumb asshole! One thing your not supposed to do, and you do it! You look in his eyes! Good move, genius.' I cursed myself.

He got up and, picked me up, making me face him, our heads literally inches away. He smiled, it made a shiver go down my spine. To my complete shock, he threw the gun on the ground and shattered it, to pieces. Then took his attention back to me.

"Who are you. What's your name?" He asked, innocently, acting like he hadn't done one bad thing, ever.

"A-a-alyssa.." I said shakily.

"Well, Alyssa....Let the game begin."

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