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Blaine just left the boys bathroom when he heard the first shot. It was loud. When he heard the second shot, he knew that it could only be very close. Blaine turned around and saw a boy on the other side of the hallway. He looked pretty normal. Except for the black storm mask and the gun in his hand. On the floor, in front of the shooter was a body, that didn't move. Holy shit.

He had seen Blaine. Instantly, Blaine changed the direction and ran into the next room, which was the girl's bathroom. Brittany was about to leave her cabin, as she saw Blaine. "Go in there, don't lock the door and stand on the seat. Do not make a noise! No matter what happens!", Blaine instructed Brittany and she did what he just said. Blaine locked himself in the cabin next to Brittany, standing on the seat. He begged that the shooter would not find Brittany.

Only a few seconds later the door swung open. Blaine tried to control his breath, but he couldn't. Tears were streaming down his face. Slow footsteps were coming closer. "High school is such a bitch. You are a cheerio? That's different. You always have it good, don't you?" The shooter said and started to come closer to Blaine's door. If he hadn't put on the cheerios uniform, would the shooter be somewhere else? Is that what he was up to?

Suddenly there was a loud bang and Blaine's door crashed open. Blaine let out a shocked scream and just hoped Brittany would stay silent. "Oh hello, there you are" Now he was face to face with the shooter. "You can hop down now, there is no need to stand up there". He gestured with his gun. Blaine slowly climbed to the floor with keeping his hands up in surrender. His heart was about to jump out of his body. He couldn't control his breath or tears.

"Wow, stop. I know you. You are the senior class president. Oh damn, that's so perfect!" The boy grabbed Blaine's arm and forced him to go through the entrance. Blaine could feel the gun being pushed into his back. A whimper escaped his lips as the shooter nudged him forwards and stepping into the hallway.

The view that Blaine saw was horrible. He could count three not moving bodies with a pool of blood around them. Watery eyes blurred his vision, but he walked further through the hallway. The whole school was silent, but suddenly there was a quiet voice from one of the classrooms. "Let's see, who's in there, shall we Mr. President?" He grabbed Blaine's shoulder and forced him to open the door of the classroom. It wasn't locked, which sent him a shiver through his whole body.

"Hello, hello. We know that somebody is here. You can come out now" Blaine saw a little girl and a boy hiding behind a table. "Will you excuse me for a second?" The shooter let go of Blaine and went straight to the table. Blaine's legs collapsed and he fell to the ground not able to move. 

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