I stood there as the sweat ran down my palms, I looked out the lightly tinted windows from my classroom. I could see my pale skin, shaking, watching drops of sweat hit the floor. My honey-colored eyes turned dark as a marble. I watched every cop frozen with unexplainable fear in their eyes. There they stood, stiff and surrounding our school like scavenging vultures. Camouflaged in navy war-gear, masked with glissing plastic from head to toe.
“What were they afraid of?”
"Everyone, EMERGENCY! EMERGENCY! The lunch ladies, Ms. C the pre-Cal teacher, and my fellow classmate Santana have all been infected by a horrible virus. People across the nation claim this virus is what many feared and thought would never happen... Zombies! Lock the door …show more content…
“This might be our last…” (mic disconnects) camera drops and everyone starts running. I could feel the adrenalin rushing through my body as if I took a dose of a hard drug and I felt the blood in my veins move rapidly through every inch of my body. Instantly our hearts were filled with chaos. Everyone does the complete opposite as instructed and they start running through the halls with terror and uncontrollable screaming. My eyes swelled with tears. My best friend, how could this be Santana being infected? Memories fogged my mind. Once Santana grabbed me by the hand and promised me she’d never leave my side. Not only was she my best friend, I loved her like a sister. Now, she was gone. Forever. Communication, along with touch, have always comforted me. Maybe it was because I was so young. Now her comfort only lingered in my thoughts. I have to think,”Liz think!” My bag can only hold 5 things. I automatically tear the emergency map off the classroom wall. I heard the sound of tearing flesh coming from the hallways. My body squirmed. I started to breath slowly my fingers rubbed against each other releasing a bit of my stress. I could not let my thoughts overwhelm my mind, I could not let my emotions
“What were they afraid of?”
"Everyone, EMERGENCY! EMERGENCY! The lunch ladies, Ms. C the pre-Cal teacher, and my fellow classmate Santana have all been infected by a horrible virus. People across the nation claim this virus is what many feared and thought would never happen... Zombies! Lock the door …show more content…
“This might be our last…” (mic disconnects) camera drops and everyone starts running. I could feel the adrenalin rushing through my body as if I took a dose of a hard drug and I felt the blood in my veins move rapidly through every inch of my body. Instantly our hearts were filled with chaos. Everyone does the complete opposite as instructed and they start running through the halls with terror and uncontrollable screaming. My eyes swelled with tears. My best friend, how could this be Santana being infected? Memories fogged my mind. Once Santana grabbed me by the hand and promised me she’d never leave my side. Not only was she my best friend, I loved her like a sister. Now, she was gone. Forever. Communication, along with touch, have always comforted me. Maybe it was because I was so young. Now her comfort only lingered in my thoughts. I have to think,”Liz think!” My bag can only hold 5 things. I automatically tear the emergency map off the classroom wall. I heard the sound of tearing flesh coming from the hallways. My body squirmed. I started to breath slowly my fingers rubbed against each other releasing a bit of my stress. I could not let my thoughts overwhelm my mind, I could not let my emotions