
Who Did It? : Chapter 2

I was half way home when I realized I had left my hoodie in my locker, and I knew I couldn't just leave it there, it would get thrown away, and it was my favorite hoodie, and it had my phone in its pocet. So with a sigh I turned around and began the hike back to the capital of boringness. By the time I got back to the school all the buses and most of the cars were gone, which was good, because it was embarising enough that I forgot my phone, whithout anyone else knowing about it. (I am always forgeting stuff) One of the school doors had been proped open to help with the mad flow of students at the end of the day. So I simpley just walked into the school, and started down the hallway to my locker that was at the very end of the hallway. I didn't as I walked, and most of the teacher had left. I was halfway to my locker when I noticed that one of the classrooms still had a teacher in it, it was Miss Smith. Imagine that! Her door was cracked, so when I walked by it was when the smell hit me. It was the smell of blood, and lots of it.
When I peeked into Miss Smith's room, I imedially saw where all the blood was from, and this is an image that would haunt me for the rest of my life, it was Miss Smith, laying dead on the floor, in a big pool of blood. I scremed, I didn't know what to do. I mean what should I do? My midnd was going a million miles a minute, I couldn't think strate. Then I remeber my phone and rushed to my locker, and with my shaking fingers, and racng mind tryed to get it unlocked. When I finally managed, I jerked my locker and yanked out my phone, and dialed 911.
Operator: This is 911, how can I help you?
Me: someone killed my teacher, she dead, in a pool of blood (I was in shock so I rambled until the operater interuped me)
Operator: who killed her?
Me: I don't know
Operater: Where are you, do you think that you are safe.
Me: I'm at the school, and I really don't know...
Author Notes: Hope you like it chapter 3 will becoming soon, please rate
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