Gunshots

Jake's POV:

Shaking my head. I screamed for my mother's name and awoke in fright. Oh, it was just a dream. I felt a sense of relief and happiness. I hated scary dreams. Anything horror I despised. I loathed it so bitterly that's why I never slept in the dark. I got out of bed and went to the bathroom and washed my face, when I looked into the mirror at my face there was blood all over it. Furthermore, I screamed again and jumped in fright looking down at my hands when I looked down at my hands it was also bleeding. Likewise, I wanted to cry now.

" What was going on with me? I could not understand. It was just another normal day and I just went to bed like any other normal day."

I washed my hands and face properly and went to my room irritated that something will happen next.

" Was those death treats I got in school real? Is everything coming true, why were my hands red full of blood?"

It seemed so but it wasn't bleeding. Now I was scared of going back to sleep.

I switched on the lights and went to play on my PS4. I was a professional gamer, I loved gaming and was very good at it. My gamer friends didn't know my true identity.

"Will they like me if they know who I am?"

I was about to start my game when I thought I heard a noise.

I stopped and started crying. Not only that, but I put my head into my hand and wish it would stop what was wrong with me.

Furthermore, I switched off the PS4 and crawled back to my bed. Likewise, I cuddled myself, wrapped my blanket over me falling back to my deep slumber.

Izzy's POV:

Those striking eyes that I turned towards the. Distraught by the moment, I didn't know how to react. The surrounding gunshots, students screaming. Startled and terrified were the emotions of every student. Panic-strikes as the screaming of the students pierced in my ears deafening me. I sat there gaping directly at the gun in his hands. His stares, I had seen them somewhere or why does it seem like I recognize everyone.

“Am I hallucinating, something was truly wrong with me these past days”

My heartfelt like it was taken out of my chest as I saw the bullets coming right towards me. My eyesight beginning to become blurry as the world now appeared like a distant mist in front of my eyes.

I knew I needed to move, but my legs felt like it was stuck to the floor at that moment and my seat felt like it had glue on it. My body started to feel numb, maybe because I had never experienced the excitement of sitting in front of a scene as such. Instantly my hopes were gone as I looked towards those eyes for the last. My thoughts were now that my death awaited me.

Issac's POV:

Watching her eyes that were filled with fear. It was time I came to rescue, but my heart was racing.

"This was very rare, I would never be scared of bullets. Why was my heart racing?

Something was up, was it because of her?"

As I watched the bullets flying in the air when I met the eyes of the man that stood there in the blazing fire.

The screams of the surrounding students rang in my ears.

The bullets past my forehead missing just in time to turn around and see the poor child lying at rest.

Jasmine's POV:

I rushed off the branch of the tree. Running as quickly as I could from the voice I was hearing in the distance.

My speed slackened as I tripped over a rock. My body was falling slowly on to the rocky ground and I started to feel extremely dizzy.

My thoughts were scattered. I fell back into my world and saw my mom calling me. I jumped in fright as I hit the ground and half my head felt like it was breaking. Furthermore, I swore under my breath wishing whichever was calling me would just go away. My body pained me miserably, and I didn't how if I was able to get up.

“Oh, my poor brain hurts from lack of sleep and now my heart hurts more.

Who in the right state of mine would come looking for me?

Are people okay?”

I hated the fact that someone generally cared about me to search this far.

The voice came nearer, I forced myself to get up and run, I finally made it up and staggered back as I hit another rock.

Noo, I cannot fall again.

I wanted to cry now

This is how you struggle when you don't have parents. This is why I should have never made fun of people that had miserable lives or joke about it.

Jasmine, you can do this, get up, you lazy shit, I told myself.

The fainting feeling dawned on me. I was fainting…oh .nooo.

I hated fainting even though that happened to me a few times before in my life.

Not only that, but I started struggling to run as I was at a jogging speed. My mouth felt dry as I haven't drunk anything for hours to end.

The world was honestly terrible. The person behind me seemed to be getting further and further or was it just my mind. I finally decided that I needed to take a rest, so then I sat next to a tree Po gaining some shade from the now burning sun.

I had given up running, I knew I had to give up because of any extremely weak state.Praying in my mind, hoping that whoever that was would just give up and go away. Like please I just wanted some peace and silence.

Suddenly I jumped from fright as I heard a man's voice stating you come with me.

Who are you, no, I struggled to get up as the man looked down and stated harshly

"Get up kid let us get out of here."

“Fuck if I said to him, don't come near me ", you piece of shit.

He laughed loudly causing a shuffle in the trees. A woman came out through the other side.

“What is going on, what do you want to?” asked the woman to the man.

The man looked towards the woman and dashed towards the trees like if he saw a ghost.

The woman. Looked at me calmly, laughed and said, isn't he so scared of me?

I looked towards the tall, gigantic woman

She did seem quite frightening and very overpowering and strong.