Chapter 9

"you really are in here." He then made a devilish grin. Jessica gripped the screwdriver. She prayed that he wouldn't find her. His footsteps got closer and closer. She then saw his legs. He bent down and grinned.

"There you are!" She screamed and smashed her boot into his face. "Go away Scott." He flew backwards and he landed on his bum. She started to crawl out.

When he grabbed her shoe. She shrieked and was trying to get out his grasp. His grip went weak. She smashed her boot into his face again. "Ah!"

She crawled out of the desk. She got up but now he was up. He charged towards her with the knife. She jammed the screwdriver into his right eye. "Ahhhhhhhhh!" Blood ran down his face. Her legs sprung to life.

He ripped out the screwdriver. Blood squirted out quickly. He now saw her running out of the workshop room. "Goddamn it!" He started to run out of the room.

She turned down the hallway. She ran into the science lab. She saw supplies everywhere. She locked the door. She had a sigh of relief. He was stumbling down the hallway. "Theres a fire axe on the wall of the science lab." "It would be a perfect weapon."

Jessica had her back pressed against the wall. She saw the fire axe against the wall. She ran to it. She did something she thought she couldn't do. She punched the glass. It was nt that thick. So it shattered completely.

She ripped the fireaxe off of its hinges. She stared ahead at the locked door. That's when the door was kicked open. It was Scott she shrieked.

He charged towards her. She swung at his head. She had decapitated him. His head rolled on the ground. His body then collapsed on the ground. She screamed in terror. She had just killed someone.

When a teacher ran into the class. He closed the door and locked it. "Are you okay?!?"

"Yeah Mr.Dawson."

"I need to show you something important okay."

"Okay." As he walked towards her. She dropped the axe and kicked it. She felt safe at the moment and if she needed the axe she would just need to walk 30 feet to it. She had no clue that he was holding a knife behind his back.