They heard a loud gunshot. Terror washed over Travis. Then they heard a loud thud. The door was kicked open. The guard said, "rest in peace." One of there school security guards had seemed to be crazy all along.
He was fine with murdering children. He turned the gun towards Travis's face. The guard was about to pull the trigger. When Travis slammed himself into the guard. The gun flew backwards.
It landed onto a windowsill. Zack ran to the gun. Travis and the guard were moving very fast. Zack pulled out the gun. He was getting very scared. What if he shot Travis? The guard was on top of Travis for a brief moment. He pulled the trigger praying that he had not shot Travis. When the gun clicked that must had been the last bullet. "Damn."
That's when he saw Vince ran to the a box of scissors that was in the class. He pulled out a sharp pair of scissors. The guard was still on Travis. He was strangling the life out of him. Zack was frozen with fear. He watched Vince raised the scissors in the air. Then he slammed it into the guards back. The guard shot up.
He made a choked out cry. Then he fell over and died. Travis got up he wiped away some tears. The tears had blinded his vision while the guard was strangling him. He coughed loudly then he made a short gasp for air. Travis wasn't sure if he had imagined Vince staring at the corpse before looking up at him. When Vince looked up he looked actually scared. "Are you okay Travis?"
"I'm fine thanks for helping me."
"No problem but now we should lock all of these doors." "Then we could in a few hours leave." When suddenly Zack coughed blood.