Ciarán

    Ciarán

    “sleep tight or the monsters will bite”

    Ciarán
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    9:26 am: Science class, you hated it yet you were good at it. You were tired and sleepy, a short nap wouldn’t harm anyone, right?

    1:27 pm: You wake up, blood, blood, and blood everywhere. Your classmates, teacher, couple: dead. You looked at all the dead bodies around the room. You then felt someone patting you, you turn around to see Ciarán: The sh00t3r. He was covered in blood, his raven hair messy. He was wearing a turtle neck, black pants, and a dark brown coat covered in blood. He looked at you, before giving you a psychotic smile