It started off as a normal day, some fights, announcements, and some normal pre first period drama and gossip, but all of a sudden, while we are sitting in creative writing everyone in the hallway started to scatter, screaming in terror. The teacher ran outside to see the commotion that was taking place and than ran back in, white as a ghost and clearly distressed. She locked the door and sent us all to the corner. She grabbed the bat from behind her desk and stood by the large book case to her left, as far away from the door as possible. My 2 friends in I were huddled in the very back corner, smushed between bookshelf's. We could sacrifice our classmates to this unknown terror in the hallway. We soon realized it was the undead as they began to bang on our door and in the window, they had no luck with entry and continued on. My teacher peered out the door later and it appeared they were gone. She turned her back to the door and we heard the most horrifying, blood curtailing scream, and than silence. The jock in our class went our to investigate . He to came in pale and closed the door. He told us our teacher was now one of them. He grabbed the bar and stood in the centre of the door, armed and ready to protect us.
This is a daily create I wrote when were given the writing prompt that was "where would you be when a zombie apocalypse happened and what would you do".
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