They were right there.
In the school.
Whenever I saw her I got a queasy feeling. Not a crush but like we knew each other like the back of our hands but we'd never been more than just friends. Barely even that.
But when all hell broke loose we knew it was time.
I knew when it would happen.
I was staring at the clock and felt like throwing up.
Suddenly feeling a rush of anxiety and danger I ran to the teacher and said I was going to throw up. It works every time.
I ran outside and actually did puke. In the hallway I stared at the now green covered glossy white floor. What was happening? Why did I feel this way?
I stood over for a minute when I heard footsteps and looked up to see April who looked worse than me.
And then the ground gave way.
I fell to the floor and landed in puke. I immediately screamed as chunks of ceiling went near my head. Lights flash and thoughts swarmed my head and my brain went fuzzy trying to process everything. A nearby classroom was full od shrieking middle schoolers. The roof collapsed in that room and I knew they didn't survive. I ran to Scooter and grabbed his arm and ran. RIght where he was standing the lockers fell on and the ceiling fell to. The ground shook and the floor cracked. Dust was everywhere but yet no people. I knew that people would always make it out. Something was wrong.
We ran notk nowing why we were together but both knew we always felt that connection.
It was time.
Tick tock tick tock.
Every night the same dream.
And then shaking.
And then more tick tock tick tock.
We ran outside and pushed the doors wide open.
I didn't know what to do. Honestly I wanted to curl up in a ball but when I got outside I realized I couldn't. The sky was completely made of dust. A nearby apartment was on it's side. A neighborhood was on fire. And the school fell as I processed this, the force pushing me to my knees a few feet away. Scooter was thrown and hit the ground hard. I saw barely any teachers or students and they didn't notice us.
At least it was over.
Then I remembered the horrifying word I'd read I in the dictionary that day just before leaving class to go to the hall when my life was ruined.
Okay so I'll do chapter two soon and yeah I'm planning to make a big story.
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