Chapter 2 The first day are the toughest

'Get up.'

'.....'

'GeT uP!'

'.....'

'....Okay what the fuck, seriously get the fuck up now.'

'PaThEtIc.'

"Elizabeth?!" I opened my eyes and looked around, to the now destroyed classroom with bodies scattered all across the classroom, with students shocked or screaming about this new environment or from trauma.

I looked down thinking maybe she'll still be there, but at last, she was long gone; an the only thing left of her was her hair band. Then looking around the destroyed classroom, seeing if she was maybe still here. But with the bodies on the floor out numbered the ones that's looked alive-ish wasn't a great sign if she waw here, and thinking that's looking for her on my own will be futile. 'Huh, I guess I need to start looking for my idoits...' I sighed at this predicament on this side story I found myself in.

While sighing at this problem that Liz left me into. But the main problem how was I going to get some informations about two random people in this hellish situation where everyone is either too broken to talk, or is screaming there heart out and maybe hoping this new reality was all just a dream that they could probably wake from if they scream hard enough, 'But nobody came....Nor cared...' was all I thought when I heard someone yelling or crying.

But out of all of the people here who wasn't broken or looked to be in pain, and actually looked more alive then the others people here, while the ironic part was that said person was dragging the corpses of my once alive classmates. And knowing my opinion are limited in this situation, I pushed the whole dragging dead bodies part away, and just started walking towards the weirdo.

"Oi." I walked towards that's person who were gathering the bodies in a pile, while he was having a hard time dragging, he looked up once I was right in front of him, and he looked surprised that I was alive and moving.

"Oh, so you live huh." he said, trying his best to drag that body towards to the others bodies being piling up, "Since you aren't skittish about dead bodies." he then stopped trying to drag thay body on his own to the pile, "Mind lending a hand?" he then stretched his back, probably from all the dragging he done to this point.

"Actually have you seen my friend?" looking around the class again if I just missed looked for Liz, "Look buddy, if you're friend not here, he probably on the ground or torn apart somewhere in this mess." he then started again moving that body he left, and seeing there no point in leaving him to do this on his own, I picked up the legs; surprised that's I'm actually helping him, both of us moved the body nicely towards the pile he accumulated.

Once we put the body onto the pile, one of the corpses from his pile came crashing down from the pile, and the sounds that's came from that's one corpse was disgusting, and looking at the corpse it was another body which was slice up to the point where no one could recognize that person, "God damnit, they just keep piling up with no end." he wiped off the sweat from his forehead.

After picking up that body that fell, I thought it's was a perfect time to talk more about my question, "Actually my friend is a girl, technically. But she was the one who caused the whole commotion 5 minutes ago." he didn't care for what I said and moved to another corpse, and just following him like a duckling towards the kinda intact body; but still a lot worse then a normal corpse, "Grab his legs." when he said that, he was already grabbing the corpse's torso, now waiting for me to help, and seeing I'm not gonna get answers without helping him; I grabbed the body's legs with ease, then the both of us lifted the body towards the others.

"Thanks!" he said, now more lively then before, "I been dragging bodies all day~" he said, now feeling energetic, "I'll help you find your friend~" I know where he was leading after he made that 'friend' more longer then he needed to, "After you help me get all these bodies onto this respectful pile." he waved his hand to the poorly piled bodies, "Fine." I quickly agreed to his proposal, and looking at the whole class again, we might be here for a while...

"Thanks goodness..." he signed, "I thought you gonna be a pussy like the rest of them." he didn't pointed at the ones who were not doing anything but having a mental breakdown or something, but I could tell he was implying them, just a strange feeling was all.

"No prob." I looked around "So we gonna do it together? Or what?" I see he already do a pretty decent job by himself, "Well I been doing this all day. Sooo~ working together would be much safer for my back!"

And just like that, we both been dragging our classmate's bodies for about a hour straight. And I thought it's was going be a mortality issue and feeling something else when dragging them, but it's was more talkative then I expected. Through out the whole hour we been working, 'Jack' been talking about himself and anything that'll keep the conversation going, so instead of it being a defining moment in my life or something that'll scared me for life, was instead a awkward moment talking to Jack for a hour straight. "And you should see my friend Alicia! She down in the main lobby protecting us-" he was cut off after we finally gotten the last of them together, even the ones who were a bit too mangled.

"Aww~" he said after we were done our job, "I was just about to flaw over Alicia." he sounded disappointed.

"Hey, Jack-" I was gonna to asked if maybe we could finally start looking for my goons, till I was cut off.

"Everyone get down!" a person who was looking out the window shouted towards everyone in the room. Everyone was confused by the sudden outburst by the stranger whom I just noticed now as well.

Confused from the random person and didn't know what's happening as well, I was about to drop as he shouted, till someone tackled me to the floor from behind. The only thing I heard was screaming after I was pinned down hard by him without consent.

All you can hear from the floor was the sounds of bullets raining from the broken window without stop for a minute straight. Everything stopped and went quiet after they stopped coming.

"Is it's over?" one of the student who was closest to the window, and I was so surprised that's he didn't died, with all the things a line for a unknown unimportant background character to survived was kinda of unheard of-

*~Da Explosions sounds~*

Once again, I opened my eyes after everything went black, I couldn't hear anything from the ringing in my ears, 'Everyone alright!?' I thought I said, but the ringing in my ears made it sound like I didn't even say a thing. After a few minutes of waiting till the ringing in my ear to pass. 'Whoever's was shooting before, really wanted us dead so bad if they'll go as far to use explosives just to kill us.' I thought once the ringing was over.

I pushed over Jack from a top of me, "B-baka...my heart w-wasn't ready" I tried to lighten the mood after our lifes being threatened the third time today. But once I gotten Jack off me, I seen how reality should be, dead and empty. The window been breech from that's explosion, and seeing how all the broken glass shards was once there by the broken window, now shattered into everyone who were directly facing the window; and being in a school where the window basically make up the entirety of the building, nobody survived that second time.

'Nothing changed. Huh. '

Now feeling the classroom started shaking violently from that's last explosion, and thinking about how this classroom went through a lot in the short amount of time it's been used, "Hehe, surprisingly this building stood against two bombings, Haha... if this was a movie's building it's would have been destroyed after the first....Hahaha...!" I started laughing at the surprisingly well made building. And thinking I was the only one alive here.

"Are you okay over there!?" that's person who was the lookout came running over to us. "Yup." I popped the 'P' feeling fancy when I said that, I went back to check on Jack and seeing if he was still alive, "C'mon wakie wakie Jackie b-" I stopped once I rotated his body around to only feel a warm liquid coming down on my arms, "Well that's was a shit rescue huh." I grinned at his attempts to rescue me; fired back at him, and not wanting to leave him here to probably die from his wounds; I grabbed his arms and I was expecting him to be heavy and me having to do this dramatic moment where me and the lookout person had to come together and carry him out while the room was collapsing. But to only find that's he was lighter than I imagined him to be, and easily lifted him up without any problems.

With this surprising outcome from him being light, and that's person as well near. We both started jugging towards the door instead of being dramatic and running like our life depends on it, mostly because I didn't want Jack's wounds expanding; but mostly because we have enough time before the whole classroom cave in. Just before we gotten out of our soon to be graves.

Till we heard someone yelling, "Wait!" from inside the classroom. When we both looked back towards to unknown yelling person for the now almost torn down class we once and I mean literally only used once.

When some of the smoked cleared out, we seen the same person whose been in the thick of everything in this shit show till now. And thinking he was just a minor background character just a minute ago, but now seeing how he made it through two disasters and still going made me thought different from him.

Once he made his presence known to the classroom. The classroom probably wanted him dead so much, that the room when into overdrive a started collapsing faster then before. It would have been okay if he was in the middle of the classroom or better, near the door; but fate loves to mess with peoples, and he was still near the windows. And I was kinda sad that I couldn't be the one who was running through the collapsing building while the floor gave out every steps you took in it.

"Pog! Keep going!" I yelled towards him hoping he was gonna make it. And since he was now halfway through. Both me and the lookout were watching him through out the whole dramatic scene where he was escaping from the rocky tomb, and just before he was at the door. The floor near the door caved in after everything that's happened, and seeing how their wasn't any way for him to make it over, well the obvious move would be jumping over the obstacles, but going with the flow with the atmosphere and just cheering him on.

After finally getting closer to the newly caved in hole now in front of him. Once he built up a impressive amount of speed in a short distance even with the floor crumbling away, and seeing the determination in his face when he dodging falling rubles from the ceiling, from his not so great position at this moment in the middle. When he finally gathered enough speed and actually getting enough strength to jump this treacherous trap hole, and thinking he was golden when he was halfway there when he leaped towards us.

Till some rubble from the ceiling started falling apart near the trap hole... And since nobody in their right mind actually looked up to noticed anything, he was swatted in the middle of the air; he was so close to us. With this sudden death came out from nowhere and uncalled for, both me and the lookout were shocked by this outcome. But with this outcome and how funny he die, and how it came out of nowhere, I started laughing at his hilarious death.

"...This isn't funny..." the lookout person fell from his standing position, now to his knees; looking tired or on the verge of having a mental breaking down.

After a quick laugh and coughing a bit from the extended laughing I shouldn't be having, "..heh.." I think I was done laughing, and seeing their wasn't any point of holding a unconscious person on my back. And not wanting to be a dick towards Jack who actually seem like a decent person just a minute ago, "Look, we didn't know who he was." I came towards and now giving my hand towards him, "But his death was something that's came out from one of those funny horror movies. How could I not laugh? " I tried to clam him down from this dramatic moment.

After he wiped some of his tears away from his eyes, then after he sem-i calmed down, he grabbed my arm and thinking I did a okay job in calming him down without me looking like a huge asshole in this moment (probably). After him getting out of his self-loathing position and him finally taking my hand and him finally getting up from his kneeling ground position he once claimed for his self-loathing. And thinking maybe we could move on from this horrible situation, while still being a little funny how he went down...

"In honor in his memoirs, as for our classmates as well. To....-" I stopped my speech in the middle for an important reason..."Hey y'know the name for our little friend?" I looked down in shame for not knowing someone who was my classmates just a minute ago, now presumably could be flatten like a pancake for all we known thanks to our unexpected guest the debris, "...i-It's Legér.." we heard a husky voice coming from the newly caved in pit.

After we both gotten the hint this Legér person is still alive after the fifth incident that's should have killed a normal person. The lookout person quickly went over the edge looking for him, and seeing how I didn't wanna to leave Jack on this unsafe creaked floor; seeing how everything that's happened so far told me grab him. So thinking the safest place was near me in this situation; I yeeted him onto my back for save keeping for now. So now having my backpack on my back once again, while he unconcious and slowly bleeding; was a surprising day for me, 'This whole scene is actually pretty cliche not gonna lie.' I thought after I noticed how unrealistic everything has been throughout today have been. But shrugging off that idea for now, and finally moved towards the others and seeing why it was taking them this long to get someone out from a pit.

"Hands!" the lookout person said now putting his arm into the pit, maybe trying to get him. And seeing how he had this struggling look on him when he put his arm down there.

"Oi! Oi!" I rushed over trying to stop him from doing something stupid. He stopped and looked at me in confusion about why I stopped him in track of what he was doing just now. And now that's I'm here by his side and seeing the situation we're in, "Okay, glad I came before you killed each others." I looked down towards Legér.

"Okay." I think I know what to do now after seeing this problem, "Hold tight pal! We'll try and get you out from there." I said to him giving him a thumbs up. Now placing my newly found backpack I gotten today, I place him near the floor by us, "Okay listen." I went towards the lookout person, "Names before we started, because I don't wanna keep thinking 'Lookout person' every time I think about about our little group." I asked, getting annoyed of saying 'lookout person' when talking about him, "Serious? We have a person down in a pit and you think exchanging name is the best time for small take?!" he started getting a little bit heated over my friendly gesture.

"Well there's go my 'Time to be a nice person' moment." I sighed. Then after a quiet moment of not talking and now me looking at his built, 'Does every noble have such lanky built?' I now started to look at him; he had a small twig built, and looking at it more just hurt my eyes seeing him in front of me. "You tried to lifted a injured person with your own little arm?" I looked and sounded more surprised at his idiotic behavior more then being annoyed by it, "You could have easily dislocated your arm from the sheer force of his weight." I shaked my head in annoyance with his reckless behavior, "Another Liz." I said quietly now having a small headache from his similar behavior.

"Hey! I'm not that's fat!" Legér yelled out, "Yeah you're not, we just taking in the amount of Chadlyness we have to lift out from this virgin pit. Well it's won't be a virgin if you're in it." I laughed inside at how I said that's seriously without cringing through the whole sentence. Then after I said my speech about how much of a Chad he was, they both looked confused at what I said, "Chad-ly-ness....?" 'Looked' said confused about a very pogger word, "Yeah I have no idea as well. I think he hit his head more harder then me if he speaking in tongue." Legér said as well from his pit, 'Looked' then looked more concerned for me then him after I said that; "I could just take my backpack and leave y'know."

After that's long silence I invoke on them. I guess now that I there attention now, I started telling them the plan for how we're gonna get him out from his pit. Since his left leg was stuck in between some rubles, and his right leg was a bit mangled from the impact, it would be very difficult to get him out with just pulling and getting his left leg mangled like the other one if we tried to force it out. So taking off my sweater and seeing if it would do for a rope in this situation, 'Well this well do...kinda.' I looked back to the pit and seeing a pretty far drop from this height, and looking back to my rope-like sweater and seeing how far it'll stretch again, 'Welp, at least I won't be doing this.' I smiled and looked back towards 'Looked', "How's good are you at holding onto rope? Well onto a sweater with you're live on the line basically."

And so, I explain how I'll be holding onto the rope-like sweater, making sure he won't fall to his death, but the only flaw with this plan is the sweater it's self. My sweater was on the light side on regular sweaters so that's was a con in this situation, and the problem was how much force would it take before it's tear apart? But with 'Looked' being on the lanky side, he would be the ideal person to go and do our task and free Legér's leg from those rubles, but the main problem was the amount of time we have as of right now. It'll take me some times to get 'Looked' down and back up safety without the risks of him falling down to his death, and looking at Legér's face; he didn't have enough time for us to go get help and him still being here if we come back with help.

'We could just leave him...'

When 'Looked' shook me out of my thoughts, "C'mon! He needs us." the small twig said now with my sweater tied around his waist, I was caught off guard when he was already ready to risk his life for other, "Hurry up." was all he said when he gotten at the edge of the pit. With no hint of fear or hesitation in his voice, I grinned at his heroic demeanor and thought 'Well at least I'm not the one whose doing this.' while I walked towards the pit as well.

With no hesitation for his life to save another. He prepared himself then tied my sweater as good enough for not falling into da pit. And seeing their wasn't any words needed now in this time, we both gotten into positions.

And taken aback how light he was as well when I slowly descending him downwards into the pit. I moved him down slowly seeing if my sweater would hold and seeing if this was safe enough for him at all, "Don't worry about me." he looked at me with dead seriousness in his eye, and already knowing how it'll be hard to convince him how this was idiotic and could lead to his death, 'Huh....Liz but if she had a built that's actually a girl.'

"Don't worry." he said now at the same position as he was, "I promise I'll get you out." he smiled while he moved towards his trapped leg. And from up here, I couldn't tell if he was getting Legér's leg out from his prison, or him just violently humping his leg. With Looked's efforts that when into freeing Legér's leg, I started feeling the effects of gravity when you try to fight against it by yourself. After building up some sweat in just a short amount since I lowered him down in da pit, 'Why does gravity have to be a bitch now.' I was feeling myself losing my footing every second he was down there humping away.

After what felt like an eternity him of being down there, I finally gotten the message that he freed him from his rocky imprison, "Okay bri-" he didn't finish after the building wasn't finished being attacked; from the left side of us was the same sounds as the same explosion we had but with it hitting twice. Well not true, I didn't actually hear the second explosion because my eardrums were too busy being destroyed by the impact, so I didn't actually know how's it's sounded, but with the shock waves as same as the one before was a huge indicator that's the same person really wanted us dead if it was on the left side of the building; 'Luck we're at the edge of the building and nothing could go wrong about hitting the edge of the building from the left and right side.' I thought sarcastic. With the new explosion shaking the building again, the floor started crumbling faster from the vibrations thanks to the explosions that just a happened a second ago; the classroom started collapsing again but more furious, and with the determination to finish what it was doing in the beginning after the first explosion.

After the shaking calm down a little, just enough to actually do anything in this kinda environment where standing up was almost impossible to do with the shaking, and almost tripping me in the process.

Now feeling the collapsing building a little too close for comfort, and still having to do a now impossible task with the new environment I been thrust into from those two explosions. And hearing bits in pieces of crumbling happening outside of the classroom as well wasn't giving me the best work ethic in saving Legér.

'Can't save them all.'

I took in my surroundings and my limiting options in this situation. And seeing how I was forced to make a decision right now before I wasted anymore time we had. I came to the conclusion where the three of us would walk free from this disaster, even if the price was to dirty my hands with some else blood. With my choice made, I started lifting 'Looked' up as quickly as possibles from the pit as fast I can without the chance of him getting caved in as well.

But gravity shows to be a more dangerous opponent when lifting something that doesn't weigh as much, now becoming a huge workout that my quarantine's arms weren't prepared for.

"W-what are you doing!?!" 'Looked' shouted at me, but I could only meet his furious look with my unfazed look, while I keep lifting him.

"Pl-please don't leave me!!" Legér yelled looking up towards me, and not wanting to disrespect him by looking away from him, I just stared back at him without saying anything.

"We could save him!" 'Looked' said with a waving tone, he was too complex about my actions of abandoning someone in need right in front of us.

I only looked at both of them with dead serious now, "Legér." I said now looking him eyes to eyes, "We both know we don't have enough time now." I looked back at Jack, not wanting to drag someone innocent down; I harden my reason and continue to lifted up 'Looked'.

When those words left my mouth, both of them looked disgusted. 'Looked' tried his best at trying to convince me to give him more time, but all I heard were excuses from someone trying to play hero. And For the person whose was the main reason why we were here, he only looked in defeat while tearing up now knowing his fate.

"Give us more time!" was all I heard every time I brought him closer up, and him moving around wasn't helping me either in this case.

With all his pleadings for me to give them more time and seeing if maybe by any storke of miracle we could work out a way in saving him. But hearing the collapsing nearing closer ever second, and the shaking wasn't helping his case as well. Both of them having horror in their looks, but not wanting to drag someone innocent who shouldn't pay the price for someone playing hero. I keep pulling on my sweater-rope faster hearing the collapsing was fast approaching on my left, 'Why I'm doing this.' was all I thought when pulling 'Looked' out.

And despite him knowing his fate and how cruel I must look for abandoning him so easily, all he did was looked towards me with a broken look to his once bright face when we made that empty promise to him not just a half an hour ago.

"YOU SNAKE!" he started shouting at the top of his lungs pointed toward me.

"..YOU PROMISED...!" he shouted towards 'Looked' with a hurtful looked towards him. But he was too disgusted to look back at him in his last moments.

The room started collapsing inward, with it determination to finish what it started just 20 minutes ago. The whole room started shaking so violently, now making it's harder to pull Looked out safely, and my footing now getting shaken up from everything moving around too much.

"YOU COWARDS!" he again screamed towards us, now being trapped again in his prison of rubles. Looked didn't have the strength to looked back at him at the end of his life, he just curled into a ball while closing his eyes trying to ignore his cries of helplessness.

"COWARDS!"

He shouted with pure hatred towards us.

"BOTH OF YOU!"

I couldn't disagree with him at all.

"BUT YOU!"

He looked towards me with his eyes that had nothing left to lose.

"YOU DIABLE!"

Not understanding what he said towards in his last moments just filled me with emptiness.

"Y-YOU'RE AL-L JUST COWARDS!"

After a huge vibration came out of nowhere. Making me stumble after the shock wave were done. But it's was enough to have me let go of my sweater.

"Crap!" I lunged towards it before it fell in. While catching it on time; all you can hear afterwards was ripping from it and another form of ripping....

"ARRGGU....!"

That shock wave was enough to make Legér's rubles prison into a empty tube of toothpaste being squeeze hard enough to get some toothpaste out of it. But in his case, it was enough to hear the bones being crushed, while him spitting up some of his blood from the pressure.

All you can hear in the room was the sounds of the building we once used to teach us, now becomes a room meant to kill anyone in it, from it's collapsing debris in every direction.

"...C-COWARDS..!"

Shouted the man I thought die from the immense pain he when through. Now the room wanted to shut him up from all the shouting he been doing up on till this point, with falling rubles from the ceiling now started filling up his pit.

"C'mon." I said to myself trying to motivate myself from the every growing fatigue I felt. The ceiling wasn't letting up as all, crumbling every second we stayed; now hearing the roaring sounds coming near us now more closer then before, made me very uncomfortable for my comfort. And the person who was making this difficult in this moment was having a mental breakdown in the middle of all the shouting and everything crumbling down without him wanting to see it.

"Legér." I looked down again towards Legér. "You could hate me freely." I didn't know why I needed to give him consent for him to hate me before he dies, it just slipped out of my mouth, "Just know there's only silent afterwards."

When I said that's, both Legér and 'Looked' were confused by my words. Not wasting time in explaining what I meant. I pulled on my sweater as hard as I can.

From the momentum I gathered when I sacrifice my beloved sweater to get 'Looked' out from the pit. He only gotten a launched a few feet into the air thanks to me, and not hearing yelling after what I did, I felt reassured he managed to grab ahold of something. And not wasting time for him to lift himself out from the pit, I rushed over to get him out from the pit before we gets tired from holding with those twig arms.

"I HOPE BOTH OF Y-YOU Di...-"

After rushing towards the edge of the pit to pull Looked out, some huge rubles came flying into the pit after I grabbed Looked arm; after my finally push for my arms in lifting him out, "ARGUU...!" I yelled as loudly as I can after pushing pass my limits. And I sum how managed to get him out with my tired ass arms, from the pit in time before I had another death on my hands.

But we both heard Legér stopped midway in his sentence after I gotten 'Looked' out from the pit, we both knew the reasoning; and looking back down towards Legér's prison now turned grave filled with only rubles to see from our position, with a hint of his own blood to show from my decision. Seeing how I finally gotten 'Looked' out from the death pit that was once here, I grabbed our unconscious Jack who been still bleeding out slowly, and his face showing how much he lost during our long and pointless task we failed at. Once I gotten my backpack on me, now ready to move and get out from this death trap; but 'Looked' was again giving me a hard time by kneeling down over Legér's grave.

Having no time for his self-loathing now at this time, I tired to grab him and leave this crumbling room, till he swiped my incoming hand, "Just leave me!" he yelled, now sitting waiting for his fate to come as well. But can't letting him have his way, because I when back on something I shouldn't, just for the sake of him and Jack. I force him up to his feet; he tried to break from my grip, but it was futile with how weak he was compared to me.

Now forcing him to follow me through the collapsing classroom, now finally stepping through the door we once tried to left from, and thinking we've finally be fine after getting out from that hell hole, wrong. Since the the explosion was actually on the left side of us, the floor near the end of the building was as well collapsing in front of us, 'Can't caught a break huh.' I looked at the floor as well, the floor was tilted toward the massive hole that been caving outward, that was letting towards the outside; now I couldn't really explain it because it was hard to see this for the first time, but it's was horrified seeing the whole classroom been sliding off the whole building from the calculated attack.

'Did they used two explosions as well from that first attack?!' I looked back towards our class and seen how the whole classroom been sliding off from those four calculated planned attacks.

Feeling the floor now shifting downward toward the gaping hole, "Move." I started running up the slantain floor that was getting a bit to high, and dragging my depressed boi with me while I had my backpack.

We started climbing up on the newly semi wall that was pervious the floor, but I wasn't gonna complain about something wanting to try something new or become something new. But the problem was the rate it was going in becoming a wall, the violently shaking started again from bottom of the floor, my guess was that the support wasn't supporting anymore.

It all started going downhill, when the floor actually started going downhill, as in it when into overdrive and started falling out from that hole at the end of the hallway, and just like that, both me and 'Looked' started rock climbing.

"So how's your day been?" I asked, now getting my hand in between some cracked in the floor-wall.

And expecting some kinda of form of answer from him, but I was only met with silent from him. And now having this awkward moment between us; while we were both climbing up this semi wall, while we try not to die from the ever growing pit we were climbing away from, while we both committed first degree murder and now running from the problem; well actually climbing away from that problem. But I still didn't know why he was ignoring at all...

After I was done being sarcastic about Looked's behavior. We both finally gotten to a great position from climbing, I was surprised nothing else tried to kill us once we were climbing the great floor-wall. 'Looked' looked like he was about to jump for it, till I stopped him when I stretch my arm in front of him, "You didn't learn?" I then looked up before we tried to jump; and like that's. Some rubble came falling down as I thought. And seeing how we won't get another chance to jump safely, we both yeeted ourselves off from the peck of that slaten floor.

And after landing our jump from that deathtrap of a rock climbing wall.

Now finally after getting somewhere safe, my body went numb after all the adrenaline faded away.

"Hoo..." I sighed after everything that happened now.

"Hey-" I got cut off when 'Looked' fell to his knees while tearing up.

"ARHHGGG!!" was all I heard from 'Looked' now screaming at the top of his lungs, with the tone of someone crying in pain for his own weakness.

And not surprised after everything we went through in just about a hour or two could really tear apart someone who wasn't papered for any of these outcomes.

'The first day are rough...huh' I thought how ironic this was, with the school part being the first day, and now this shit show of a day were I needed to sacrifice another to keep going.