I was trapped in the lunchroom with everyone else in my school. Teachers were running everywhere, nervous about something. Policemen and S.W.A.T. teams were dispatched, ready to evacuate the school. "World War 3 is happening." my friend Damian said. "No, its a chemical attack by terrorists." All these answers where stupid. Until a man, face and body covered in blood was standing across the street saw us. It made a terrible, not-human like screech that made my ears ring. The speed when it ran, it was nothing like a normal run, it was like a marathon runner but 2x faster. it pounced on a police man and blood sprayed all over the windows. By now, kids where rushing out of the room. Whatever it spread on the policeman, it spread to the others to when they relentlessly attacked the other men. They then entered the school. They got some kids, some I knew too. I started bolting for the gym, the back entrance might me available. One of the "Infected" was standing in front of me. I took the nearest, blunt and heavy object near me and hit it across its head.
