"You, stop sneezing, or I'm going to have to kill you, and say another word to your friend, and the same fate will befall both of you." The man raised his gun and walked towards the two. He stared at them, one of his eyes was bigger than the other, and he put the larger one right up ti Lance, and then Umi's eyes. He spit at them and walked back to his position by the door, his gun at his side...
Sunny held on to Tom's shoulder tighter than before as the man approached the class. She cringed and flinched away as he raised his hand to hit Umi. The noise was almost sickening. Looking up again, she watched as he pointed his gun at Lance and Umi. She had her breathing somewhat controlled but that was almost too much. Fighting away unconsciousness, Sunny slipped into a nearby desk.
Umi stood stood there confused. "Whats going on?!" Umi thought. She looked at the history teacher. She looked like She had just seen a ghost. I wouldn't blame her because she had a gun pointed at her. Umi calmed down and then looked at the guys with guns. She smiled. She had no idea how she became soooo calm.
(ok thank ya 😊 )
Standing at the back of the room, Chyaki was horrified. She didn't know if she was going to get shot. Or what if her friends got shot. She was freaking out. She started taking deep breaths to try and calm herself down. She stopped shaking and looked at all her classmates. One was sitting on the ground playing with a puppet. It made slight clicking sounds that made her want to grab it so he wouldn't get hurt.A light squeal escaped her lips as her hands quickly shut it.
"Girl! Stop smiling!" The man walked over to Umi and hit her upside the head with his gun. This is not a time to be smiling, I could put you to sleep forever with one pull of this trigger, and if you've got something smart planned, don't try it, we've got men in every classroom, and they'll be more than happy to put an end to all your miserable lives..." He looked to the rest of the class and resumed his position... "And if you want to squeal again," he looked to Chyaki, "we can throw you in a pigpen on the highway towards San Fran." Then, without saying anything, he walked over to Lance, picked up the puppet, and ripped its head off, and threw it back at Zen. Then he raised his gun at Chyaki, "Tap your foot one more time, I dare you."
Sunny watched horrified as the armed man threatened her classmates and friends. His words played over and over in her overworked mind... 'Men in every classroom'... 'more than happy'...'miserable lives'... But she was having trouble gettin precious oxygen to her lungs. She stifled a few coughs, moaned and colapsed almost completely in the desk she was sitting in. Barely concious Sunny could hear his last few harsh words, and she put her throbbing head in her hands trying to calm herself. It was obvious that the usually bubbily and happy Sunny Ward now feared for her life, and the lives of others.
(Yes, you can join, Reptilecrab, and Wild-Cherry, just be in the classroom.)
The gunman was about to yell at Sunny, but Lance grabbed his gun before he could say a word. He smiled, and let Lance take the gun after a short struggle. This left Lance off balance as one second he was pulling as hard as he could at the gun, but the next second it was in his hands with no resistance. The man pulled out a pistol, aimed it at Lance, and, just then, Matt, who had been in the bathroom, opened the door. This threw off the gang members aim, and the bullet harmlessly hit the floor. Matt, who was unsuspecting as well, jumped on the man, who's gun flew to the floor. Matt picked it up just as the man was beginning to stand up and run at Lance, and shot him in the back of the head. He fell, dead, to the floor. Matt put the gun in his pocket, and asked, "What the hell is going on in here!?"