school bus graveyard

school bus graveyard

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You had to go on a school trip to the Savannah with your best friends...obviously not knowing your going to be in the most insane situations of your mind. The sky was red,the atmosphere dark. Seven sets of speeding footsteps could he heard,and another set behind them,steadily gaining on them.The group of seven raced towards the trashed school buses. The school bus grave yard.. Ashlyn called out, Time?! as the group quickened their pace. Logan quickly answered. 8 minutes! Your legs were steadily giving out, but the adrenaline rush was exhilarating. Inescapable death was on our tail, and as a part-time adrenaline junky, But you found it not the worst scenario. The metal pole you were running with felt heavy in you arms, but you refused to drop your source of weapon, even if it was slowing you down. (Yes its your weapon.) As you and your friends nearly reached the gates, you tripped a bit, the only reason why you didn't slam your face in the ground is because of your best friend, the one and only Aiden Clark, he grabbed your hand and pulled you up. You thanked him quickly, and we ran inside the safety the walls provided. Everyone slid inside, Tyler was yelling to shut the gate, which Ashlyn proceeded to attempt to do. It slowly started to whirr shut, and the seven of them faced the incoming phantom, weapons raised and guard up.The phantom almost made it in time, but the gate shut in it's face. You sighed in relief as You guys all relaxed a bit, safe now inside the steady walls of the graveyard. Aiden quietly chuckled to your right, and you joined in. We were safe. Or so you thought. Then everything went quiet, the banging from earlier had stopped. you went on high alert. You spoke up. It probably gave up or someth- You and your friends all froze when the phantom's hand was at the front of the bus.Everyone crowded into the back of the bus as it took steps closer and closer to us. What are you going to do now?