Your school went on lockdown. A real one.

You were with Rowan of course. No where near a class room. "Shit, shit shit!" You mutter. Rowan has gone completely tense.

Rowan then points out the nearest door. It's a storage closet. You both run quickly into the closet and lock yourselves in.

You hear a gunshot.

At the sound, you flinch hard. Your eyes sting with tears. Rowan is calm. Too calm. Another gunshot.

He immediately pulls you into his embrace. How is he so damn calm??

You're holding onto him like he's the only stable thing left in the world.

"I need you to trust me." Rowan whispers as he pulls out a gun.