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I yelled as Cheong-San ran infront of us laughing.
On-jo said out of breath as she had to carry our schoolbags.I Catched up with Cheong-san crossing the schoolborder just in time, letting out a relieved sigh.
The teacher yelled, blowing into his whistle, causing me to cover my ears.
I looked behind me seeing On-jo glaring at me. she exclaimed, her chest rising up an down since she had to carry both mine, an Cheong-San's Bag.
I laughed walking to class with Cheong-San, and leaving On-jo behind.
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Su-hyeok called out, picking up the bloody student.
In a hurry me On-jo and Su-hyeok ran to the Nurse's Office, with our sick friend, Hyeon-ju.
I have never seen something like this before.
Her eyes were red ans she was covered in blood, she was twisting and bending her joints as if she was in neverending pain. She was roaring and yelling wich scared me endlessly.
"Calm down! What is happening to you!?" I shouted holding her down. She was going insane ans kept talking about our science Teacher.
"Ouch!!" I yelled holding my arm
On-jo asked worriedly, looking at me while she held the bloody student down.
I complained holding the wound. She is acting like a Zombie
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As we entered the classroom again, we could already hear everyone making assumption about what happened. I'm quite curious myself too.
What happenes was that Hyeon-ju entered our classroom overflowed in blood and she explained that the science teacher kidnapped her, and wanted to kill her. And after that she collapsed to the ground.
Cheong-San ran up to me taking my hand in his, and inspecting every inch of my body for any scratches or bruises.
"I-I'm fine" I pulled my hand away quickly, a little embarrassed by his sudden actions.
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I took a seat and looked at the wound, what could he possibly have done for her to act this way?
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Screaming and yelling filled my ears as I stood in the Cafeteria.
Students, covered in Blood started jumping at others filling their Body's with my friends and teachers.
Shock filled my body and I freeze watching what was unfolding to be my biggest nightmare right infront of me.
I was ripped out of my thoughts and realized I was holding my breath the whole time. Someone grabbed my Arm and I saw Cheong-San pulling me.
I was attacked by one of the monster, slamming me directly on the the floor.
" I cried out hurting my back as I crashed to the hard cement floor.
I blocked the monsters with my arms scared that it will feast of me. Not knowing what to do, and thinking that this was it, i struggled until Cheong-San came to my rescue.
He pushed the Monster aside and picked me up. The room was full of monsters and students fighting each other. Nothing else then screaming was to be heard.
The monsters were grabbing for the students as if they never have eaten before. Biting every last bit of humanity out of the others, before leaving them to turn into one of them.
Cheong-san helped me trough a small window in the Cafeteria pushing me outside.
I dropped to the floor and looked at my surroundings.
Not what I was hoping.
To my left two Monster were feasting at a student and to my right more students and monsters were fighting.
I called out for him banging on the wall, scared of being alone.
As Cheong-San finally came out of the Cafeteria, the monsters on my left caught our presence and started coming at us.
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Cheong-San grabbed my Hand and we started running, but every Corner or path we took, more Monsters came running out.
We finally found a way inside.
We sped up the stairs making our way to our classroom when Cheong-San slipped.
I said out of breath, running back to him, and trying to help him up.
!" A voice yelled, getting my attention as I looked in the direction of the voice, I was tackled to the ground by a monster.
I pushed it back with my foot and both of my arms, trying to pry it off of me. I looked over at Cheong-San who was trying to safe his life, just like I was.
Suddenly someone kicked the Monster off of me and started using a fire instinguiser to block off the Monsters who came running up the stairs.
I helped Cheong-San fight off the Monster and we took a run for our classroom again. As I looked back, I realized the Person that saved us was On-jo.
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When we arrived at the door of our Classroom there where already people in there.
Out of instinct I started banging on the wall. Me and Onjo yelled as Cheong-San opened the Window letting our classmates know that we are not one of the monsters, and to open the GAWD DAYUM DOOR.
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Hey everyone I really hope you enjoyed this story. I'm not a good writer and I am not very satisfied with what I wrote, but I still try. Don't mind any misspellings, I hope you have a wonderful day/night!!.
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