My reality

•Chapter One•

•How it all started•

It was a Wednesday, like any other Wednesday it was flu season, we had to get shots. I hated shots, with there big pointy needle stabbing you with them. I shiver at the sight of them but I deal with them like any other kid, the school have hired a doctor to go in every class room and her name was Mrs. Young. How do I know her name? Well that's later on in the story but let's stick what's happening  now. I hear the announcement bell ringing It was different today it was a mans voice usually our principle do the announcement. I was the only one to notice it everyone else was either playing Pokemon go or going on Instagram. After about half and hour a doctor came in, it wasn't Mrs.Young it was a man. He had shady glasses and a lab coat, and he smelled like rotten fish. He gave every kid a shot with this green liquid that also smelled like rotten fish. Then I was getting drowsy I could hear screaming and crying In my head, it was unbearable. Before I knew it I see the sickening grin on the doctor's face. I saw a glimpse of something, something shiny, something sharp, before I knew it our teacher was dead. I scream in terror but my mouth couldn't scream, my eyes could react, my feet couldn't run, I was a spirit out of my body. I looked at my lifeless body as he starts going down the rows stabbing everyone, they couldn't run, they couldn't move, they didn't survive. Then he looks at me, at my body, at my lifeless body with his cold dead eyes. He didn't stab me like the others he pushed my in a closet with his cold bloody hands. Without speaking he left that bloody room I went out the room to in spirit at least ,I see the halls filled with blood, our classroom was his last stop.