You were in history class

"Code red, i repeat, code red, there is a shooter in the school, this is not a drill"

everyone in the class started panicking, the teacher calmly guided us to the wall where we all sat down and stayed as quiet as possible.

there was yelling coming from the principals office followed by 3 gunshots. the intercom dinged and a males voice echoed through the halls.

{{user}}...Where are you princess..?

no. fucking, way. it can't be him...