The Survivors

Eva POV

Focus, Focus Eva. Listen to your heart, do you hear how loud it is, how hard it's beating. Focus, Focus on slowing it. Slow your heart but keep ru...

BANG

A gunshot rings me out of my thoughts as it runs past my ear. The shot causes my ears to ring, but I push past that pain and add to the list of pain. The ringing drowns out the screams of my friends, I'm glad about that though. It's hard running with all these people going the same way, pushing shoving. Because of the shoving I fall and land on my leg, I sit there while bullets fly over my head, I know if I get up I'll be shot.

"Eva, Eva get up right now please get up and run." I hear being yelled as I getting pulled off the floor. I look up to see my best friend, Kayla, helping me up, the hall is calming down, for most have found shelter in a nearby class and everyone else is lying dead on the ground.

I keep my eyes forward and drown out the shooting, the screaming, refocusing on breathing and running. I feel Kayla leave my side, I panic and frantically try to search for her. I am blinded by the smoke from the smoke bombs that started the shooting. I'm limping toward something or someone until I see them reach for something in their coat, I try to turn and run but I'm dragged back by my hair. I kick and scream until I feel the gun getting pushed into the side of my head.

Whoever has me isn't letting go, but they're not shooting. I think it's a guy from the low chuckle, they let out before I'm thrown onto a class floor. My landing makes my hurt ankle feel like it's been through hell and back. I try sitting up, only to feel a gun being pressed against my back harshly, causing me to grunt and forcing me to lay back down on my stomach. I lift my head to check my surroundings and see Kayla getting the same treatment as me. Well at least I found her, I turn my head so my chin is on the ground and I see another figure but their face is covered. I hear sniffles coming from my left, I turn my head just enough to see another girl but I can't tell who, their face is covered in blood.

I see flashing lights and think the cops are here finally. " Get the fuck up now and stand against the wall or else." One of the guys says. I limp over to the wall as the other girls do, there's like 7 of us. I'm the last to make to the wall and I'm out of breath.

" tisk tisk I know who's making it out." One guy says

"I bet twenty that blondy isn't making it and same for Glasses. Boss doesn't like the injured." Another one says causing everyone else to chuckle and agrees.

I'm the only blonde and I don't know the Girl with the glasses but she's the one who was crying. The door opens then slams closed and another guy walks in, this one has on a mask. He's unknown to us but all the guys straightened up and became quiet, so I guess this is Boss. I wonder who he is.

"Ahh, beautiful Eva look who's the scared little bitch now."

Shit, I knew I would regret saying that.