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    Stilere
    “Are you sure?”
    “Super sure! Oh so sure! Sure sure sure!” Brooklyn yells hysterically.
    “There looking for the book, they looked shady, and he said something shedding young blood being a pain. We have to get out of here!”
    “On it,” I say as I rapidly type the same message to everybody. When I’m finished I grab Brooklyn’s elbow. “Let’s go.”
    We walk through the crowded hallways as fast as we can, the hormonal and loud teen help shield our faces as we make out through. I didn’t see any particular shady looking guys as we passed, and we walked as normal as possible to the front door, right now we had a few minutos to get to our last period, which means almost everyplace should be crowded.
    We managed to slip through the crowd and make it out to the glorious outside, the sun shining really light and hot today.
    I can feel my legs shake as Brooklyn and I make our way to the very front of our school, which seems to be scarily empty, but that could be because the warning sino was sounded.
    By the time we put one step forth outside of school grounds we were on the tips of our feet running, and thankfully, nothing chased us back.

    Iris
    “What?!”
    “It just tells us to run,” I say, feeling chills creep up my spine. “To get out of here as fast as possible.”
    Zaria takes my hand, “then let’s go.”
    To my outmost horror, it was hard to even make one step through the crowded hallways of our high school. You had the lackeys, you had the fats walkers, and then you had the stupid people that just stood there.
    It was even harder to maneuver around, and make our way quickly without having to look to suspicious. Though everyone’s face was tensed and trying to rush to get to class, ours was trying to get out of the school.
    We managed to barely make it through when three scary looking guys passed us without a backwards glance, pushing aside everyone with the elbows and ignoring the yells of protests from the angry receivers trying to get by.
    Zaria and I shared a startled look, that had to be them, the bad part was that they were going in the same direction we were planning on going. Zarai and I sighed, as we turned our directions and walked past the very same crowded hallway we were just about to be free of, and this time, not even being polite, we tried as lightly and gently as we could to push our way through the crowd.
    The minuto we were in a remotely free looking hallway we started to run.

    Alex
    “Edith! don’t start freaking out! Just take my hand, okay?” I say, exasperated.
    Edith looking ready to cry, calms her face to an impassive look as she grabs my hand, squeezing it tightly. Mikey, giving me a sympathetic look, lead the way through the dangerous crowded hallways of our school.
    Now, I don’t know about you, but in a time of danger, politeness should be issued with force.
    “Sorry!” I yell again at the other harassed person I roughly pushed aside to get through.
    Mikey was laughing. “Your so mean, Alex.”
    Edith wasn’t being kind either, she’s been pushing and yelling at innocent victims in our way. Soon enough, though, when we were in a much mais spacious hallway, did we run like we were being chased.
    When we got to the front of the school we met Darren, Abe, and Terry and we all got out of the school as fast as our legs willed us.
    When we were a good distance away from the school, we paused, panting with our barely breath.
    “I’d never though I’d say this,” Darren paused, taking a deep breath. “But thank God for those painful running days in gym.”
    “We…we have to make sure the other’s got out okay.” Terry says, flipping out her phone.
    “True dat,” Mikey says, groaning.
    “Yeah, um…Stilere? Yeah, are you okay.” Terry paused listening. “Yeah, were okay, Abe, Darren, Alex, Edith, Mikey, and I here. Who’re you with?”
    Terry nodded after a second, but then shook her head. “I didn’t see Zaria or Iris, did you…? No, they should be fine…let me call one of them.”
    “Darren give me your phone!”
    “Yeesh,” Darren says as he handed her his iphone. “Password is Yankey.”
    Rolling her eyes Terry typed that in, and soon had the phone to her ear. A few segundos later, she was off. “Oh my gosh, Iris! Where are you?!…Still at the school! What! You saw them! A different way…it’s not crowded, still in the building! Please, hurry we worry…okay…don’t hang up.”
    The seguinte few minutos was spent with Terry just talking to Iris and Zaria about nothing to make sure they okay, and finally she breathed a sigh of relief. “Thank God, your finally out. Okay, were at the Jeffery’s, yes the store. It’s very-what?”
    I snapped my head up, to see Terry’s startled expression. “What’s going on?”
    Terry put a finger to her lips. “You sure? Then that means…wait what? Okay, whatever, just get out of there…do what?”
    I was impatiently tapping my foot when Terry shrugged. “Okay, fine. But hurry.” With that she hung up.
    “Well?” I ask.
    “There out of the school now,” Terry informed me. “And, apparently all the lights in the school just went out, and very dark clouds are forming on topo, início of our school.”    
    “The book’s…”
    “At Iris’s, which were heading to right now.”
    I sigh as I say something Stilere would have. “I always knew books were deadly.”
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