Post by Izzy Chen on Sept 10, 2009 0:40:45 GMT -5
Izzy had so far had an interesting day. Between the horror of last night and the dream it was one hell of a night. as predicted she barely got any sleep. She was very sleepy in school and almost fell asleep in most of her classes. she was thankful for lunch and planned on getting at least a little cat nap in at the newspaper room. She made her way to her locker first and put her books away. Then she made her way to the room.
Once inside Izzy closed the door and shut off the lights and laid her head down. Soon she was asleep. She figured the bell would wake her up. She did not hear the gunshots at first. It took her a while before she heard a loud enough pop to wake up. At first she thought it was part of a weird dream she could not recall. Then she slowly made her way to the door.
Izzy opened it just in time to see kids running down the hall screaming. She had no idea what was going on and then she turned around and was face to face with a Hispanic gunman. All the stories about the gang violence came back, but Izzy was frozen not sure what to do.
"Please....don't...shoot...please..." She was begging and crying. The guy just looked at her and smirked. "You're cute for an Asian brat." He said with an evil laugh.
The leader of the kids shouted something in Spanish. The guy just glared and dropped his gun for a moment, "This is your lucky hour....but I will be back for your pretty ass." With that said the guy lifted his gun again and hit Izzy on the head.
She felt to the floor unconscious and the gunmen made their way on through the school. Thats where Izzy laid now. Knocked out and the sprinklers had just come on. Izzy was making noises and could be woken up, but for now her world was black.
Tag or No tag....
Once inside Izzy closed the door and shut off the lights and laid her head down. Soon she was asleep. She figured the bell would wake her up. She did not hear the gunshots at first. It took her a while before she heard a loud enough pop to wake up. At first she thought it was part of a weird dream she could not recall. Then she slowly made her way to the door.
Izzy opened it just in time to see kids running down the hall screaming. She had no idea what was going on and then she turned around and was face to face with a Hispanic gunman. All the stories about the gang violence came back, but Izzy was frozen not sure what to do.
"Please....don't...shoot...please..." She was begging and crying. The guy just looked at her and smirked. "You're cute for an Asian brat." He said with an evil laugh.
The leader of the kids shouted something in Spanish. The guy just glared and dropped his gun for a moment, "This is your lucky hour....but I will be back for your pretty ass." With that said the guy lifted his gun again and hit Izzy on the head.
She felt to the floor unconscious and the gunmen made their way on through the school. Thats where Izzy laid now. Knocked out and the sprinklers had just come on. Izzy was making noises and could be woken up, but for now her world was black.
Tag or No tag....