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Realistic or Modern The Exit of Thornendale High

kawaiideli

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School ended at Thornendale High school, and the teens were heading out. As they exited the classrooms, only few heard the doors to the outside world lock. Suddenly, the PA system began to buzz. ' For those who are within this school...' the voice said. 'We have all now begun a game which only time can tell the result. It contains of 2 components; to kill, or to be killed. The objective is to kill the one who has a timer on them before the time runs out. If you want to call anyone, there's no use; the phone service is blocked. And there is no where you can run, as all exits are locked. Now... Happy playing!' The voice stopped on the PA.


1. No sexual content


2. Play within your persons perspective


3. Have fun!


 
As the school bell rang showing the end of the week and the beginning of the weekend, I ran out of the classroom as fast as I could, to get to that sale that was almost over. I ran to my locker, got my stuff, and started heading towards the front doors that would lead me to the weekend. As I grabbed the handle of the door, I heard a 'click'. I tried to open it, and the door wouldn't budge. That 'click' could only come from a door... THAT door locking. I pulled the handle back and forth, hoping that this was just a joke, or an evil prank played by one of the students... but boy was I wrong. I hen began to bang on the door window as I saw a person pass by. I knocked and knocked on the window, hoping for that pedestrian to notice me, but the pedestrian did not move his head in the slightest in my direction. In desperation, I looked up to the ceiling, hoping to get an idea. Instead of an idea, I noticed something. The lights began to flicker on and off, as though a power outage was occurring. I heard some others screaming in the background, most probably just realised the fact that there was no way out. All of the doors were locked, and jumping from the second story was nearly impossible. I hoped and prayed that there was some sort of exit and hope for us. That's when the PA started to quiver, and a voice emerged from it.
 
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Axel had finally finished the day, but the power outage and the locking of the doors was freaking him out. He ran to the glass doors and saw one other person banging on the doors. Then the PA system began talking, Axel slid down the glass doors, knowing that no one ever got out of this high school, the legends were true.
 
' For those who are within this school...' the voice said. 'We have all now begun a game which only time can tell the result. It contains of 2 components; to kill, or to be killed. The objective is to kill the one who has a timer on them before the time runs out. If you want to call anyone, there's no use; the phone service is blocked. And there is no where you can run, as all exits are locked. Now... Happy playing!' The voice stopped on the PA.


I began to hyperventilate as my day grew more horrid. ' What about our parents; what will they think when they realise that their child hasn't gone home?!' I slid down the doors, and began to bite my fingernails as realization of the situation, fear and worry began to sink in. "Oh... oh my.... oh my -- no-no-no-o-NO-NO-NOOO!!" I grasped legs and pulled them towards myself as I began to shout. Until I felt a hot splash of water land on my knee, I hadn't realised that I was crying at all. I was scared. Students were going to die... Acquaintances' were going to die... My friends were going to die... I... I was going to die. I sobbed louder and louder until I was screaming. I screamed and screamed and screamed until I couldn't scream anymore. I began to cough. As I began to uncover my hand that covered my coughs, I realised that my hand was bloody. I began to yell at the horrific sight. "KYAAAAAAAAAA!!!"
 
Axel reaches for the girl. "C'mon. I know where to go." He picks her up and races towards the nurse's office. It's locked, but Axel manages to get in by kicking the door. He sits her in a chair and searches for wrappings. He first put on a gel that would sting a little bit, and then he wrapped some wrapping around her hand. He closes the door shut, and manages to find out how to lock it. He then locks all the doors that lead to the office. "We got this place to ourselves, there's water and food back in the refrigerator." He points to a refrigerator in the backroom.
 
I stared in awe. First at my hand, then at the person standing in front of me. woah... WOAH ; that all happened way too quickly. I kept replaying the scene over and over ; it felt unreal; like a movie. I cleared my raspy throat. " That's what I call quick thinking" I say as I begin to tie my hair back. "So; I guess we weren't able to introduce ourselves before, and I haven't seen you at school before... you must be a transfer?" I thought about it ; whether or not I have truly seen him before; but his face is quite foreign to me. "Well... My name is--" As I began the introductions, I heard something muffle at the back, where the closet was. The muffling grew louder and louder until I heard a thud on the door. I began to go closer to the door, until I heard another thud; louder. I flinched backward, and fell to the ground. As I was getting up, I saw a something from underneath the door. It looked like a pair of shoes. One shoe suddenly disappeared, and then a thud emerged. The shoe reappeared, as I heard a click coming from the lock. They broke the lock. The door began to creak.
 
"Fuck." Axel muffled as he gripped the girl's arm and hid behind a counter. Two males and a female walked in, the cheerleader and the two twin football players, Sienna, and Tom and George. Axel looked through a cabinet closest to his and found a syringe to take blood, which was used at the blood drive a few days ago. Axel crept backwards on his hands and knees, then got to his feet, he began getting a running start. He went for one of the twins, which was believed to be Tom. He took the syringe and shoved it into the male's neck, taking a few ounces of blood, which was enough to throw the bigger male off balance, which would make him dazed. He then looked for a heavy object, but found a glass container. "This 'll do." He murmured to the girl as he threw the glass vase on to the male's head, embedding a piece of glass into his wide forehead. He screamed in pain as Axel took the shard out and shoved it into his lower abdomen. "Is the fight going to begin, or is this just plain unfair?" He says, waiting for the attack from the jock.
 
I was in a daze as the guy in front of me took down the schools 'top athlete' Tom Genkins. I stood there standing in awe until I felt something hard come and leave my cheek. It was Sienna getting ready to punch me once more. She was the number 1 'popular girl' that all of the guys fell for; sometimes almost literally falling for her. She's also the number 1 student in the school that would 'dig under your nail.' I grabbed the peroxide spray bottle and began to spray it in her eyes. She began to scream, and covered her eyes with her hand. She then blindly grabbed a pair of scissors that laid on the nurses desk , spread them apart, and began whisking it in the air, managing to cut my forearm badly. It began to bleed intensely. I then grabbed the bottle of alcohol, rinsed my wound, and sprayed the rest onto Sienna. I hen grabbed a match pack from the drawer of the desk, and lit one up, only to throw it at the alcohol covered pom pom girl. She moved aside, only for the flame to die out. She then grabbed thee scissors once more, and gave me a huge gaping cut on my leg. I then fell to the floor, barely able to move. Sienna grabbed me by my hair, and tugged me upwards from the ground, punching me more.
 
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Axel rushed to the girl and punched her in the nose, and slammed her head into the ground, causing blood to erupt from a newly formed gash. He then helped the other girl to her feet and rushed out of the nurse, his hand grasping the girl's. (Sorry, I have a huge writer's block, and my Mother's in the hospital. I'll make it longer next comment.)
 
I was being pulled by my savour, out of the nurses office, and into the hallways, where it was too quiet for comfort. I then realized that out base not our base anymore, and we had nowhere else to hide. We were like mice pushed to a corner. 'The washrooms!' Grasping onto my saviours hand, I took the lead, bringing both him and I to the washrooms; our only hope. We ran into the gym, and into the girls washrooms, which was right by the equipment room. As we ran in, I locked the washroom door, an skidded down. The adrenaline began to wear off, which left me feeling a whole new level of pain that bratty pom pom left for me. I wavered over to the sink to wash my bloodied face. (I hope your writers block passes, ad I hope your mother feels better!!! Sorry I was not able to answer sooner; I had no internet)
 
Axel followed the girl, not trying to fight off. Once entering the female's washroom, he rinsed his bloodied knuckles and washed his face. He then slid down the door and swiped drops of hair sweat from his head. He breathed in heavily and covered his throat, which had been punched by one of the jocks in the battle of the nurse's office. He bit his lip and ignored the pain he was causing himself by touching his throat, which stung and burnt horribly.
 
As I come back, I see the male that helped me on the floor by the door, with his eyes closed. I thought that he must be unconscious due to the amount of energy he wasted, or due to the amount of pain he had gone through within one day. I ran to the end of the change room, and ran to the first aid kit that was on the wall. I tried to jump for it, though it was no use. I then decided to push the kit off the wall, by using my palm as I jumped. I jumped higher than I thought my body could manage, and was able to get the first aid kit off the wall, though as I came back down, I heard a 'snap' in my leg. The area where the snap occurred began to hurt tremendously. I hopped over to the boy to treat his wounds. He had a bruise starting to emerge from his throat. His bloodied knuckles that he had recently cleaned was replaced with another fresh coat of blood. I wrapped the gauze around his fist, hoping for the bleeding to stop. I heard trickling, and realized it was the newly formed blood on my face falling onto him, and onto the floor. I gasped as I noticed this, and ran to the sink to get a wash cloth. When I came back, I tried rubbing and rubbing the new stain, and it wouldn't come out. I felt a hot buzz go down my face. Until it meshed with the blood on my face, I didn't realize that I started to cry. "I'm sorry.." I whispered. "I'm sor--". Before I managed to finish what I was going to say, I fell into darkness, as my head fell into something soft. ... 'His lap' I thought. I drifted slowly within the darkened landscape.
 

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