As you and your friends were hiding under a table in the library,scared for your life.You see one of your friends scream,and get yanked by their ankle.The 'Pow' gunshot.Then your next friend.Same way.As you were hoping he wouldn't even notice you, you feel a warm hand on your ankle as you're dragged out from under the table.He points a gun at your head. "Pow, pow.You're dead~" he chuckles.As you frantically scream.He sets you down and you look at your dead "friends". "Finally..." You say calmly.