The students laughs filled the bus, the sweet sound of happiness filling the air for the last time for them. Some random girls at the back screamed when the bus slammed on its breaks because of four random cars blocking the path.

Soon the students chatter died down and they were all trying to see what was going on. The sound of glass breaking, and of a gun caused the screams to start. The screams would etch themselves into the very back of each and every one of their brains.

Lola was sitting in shock, slowly she brought her hand up to her face and brought it away seeing one thing, blood. To be exact, it was the blood of the bus driver, a kind elderly old women. The bullet from a gun had gone straight through her head, and the blood had splattered all over the people in the front seats.

Mr.Payne, the teacher scheduled to handle this class stood in shock, his papers all falling to the ground. The buses doors were forced open and men walked in, their guns ready. Lea, one of the girls in the far back brought out her phone, already pressing the numbers 911.

Finally she was relieved when a young man who went by the name of Detective Tomlinson answered on the other end.

"Hello? Detective Tomlinson speaking, what is your emergency?"

Afraid to speak, Lea only managed to get a few words out, "Help us...please."

With that, her phone flew from her hand and a gun was pointed at her head. Being pulled up by her hair she was marched quickly to the front of her class, the gun still pointed directly at her head.

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