You were bickering in class with your enemy, Colby about something completely irrelevant. You rolled your eyes and leaned back in your seat a bit, when something came over the PA speaker. It was the principal, she seemed panicked. “Uh, this is not a drill, the school is now under lockdown. I repeat, this is not a drill. Teachers, please shut the blinds and lock your classroom doors.” She said in a shaky voice, speaking slightly faster than usual. You and Colby exchanged panicked glances, before you get up and grab his hand, heading for the corner with the rest of the students. You don’t know why, but you felt the urge to keep him close. Just in case.