My name is Matthew. Matthew Daniel. Or at least thats what I think my name is. I hit my head a bit *too* hard when I collapsed onto the floor after falling into the school basement. I can't really move my legs that well, I don't think they're broken, because if they were, i would be screaming right now, and the last thing I want to do is scream. How did I get there? Well let me tell you.
 It started Monday morning. Now, me, like many people hate Monday mornings. And I, also like most people, have to go to school. If thats not enough, i have the subjects that i hate, which are : Biology, Chemistry, PE, Maths and History. And even though I hate it, i have no choice but to go. I woke up in the morning at around 5am. I don't know why I woke up so early, considering i stayed up late the previous night and I usually wake up at 6am, i just couldn't go back to sleep. I was getting ready for school, when i realised I forgot my bag at school. As a temporary replacement, i took a shopping bag and put my books in it. "I'm gonna get so much shit for this" is what I said. After half an hour of moping around looking for shit, I was finally ready to go to school, so I left the flat and started going down the stairs. I was really tired. In fact, I was tired enough to forget breakfast. "Shit! I forgot to eat!". I rushed quickly up the stairs to eat. I was running a bit to fast though, because i accidentally fell and hurt my knee. It wasn't *too* painful, i could still walk and run just fine. I went back into my apartment, and ate some cereal. I know its not important which, but I remember it was mini choco wheetabix. It was really good. Then, I actually left. It was 6am, but the bus was completely empty. And now that i think about it, the streets were almost completely empty, only a few peds. Not gonna lie, it was pretty weird for me at the time. Once i got at the 2nd station, someone came onto the bus. It was cool. The empty streets are quite a nice sight. No traffic, no peds being annoying, no noise, just total relaxation. Once i arrived there was no kids going to school. It was 7:45, which was the time everyone went to school. But not today. Today, there was *nobody*. I went into the school yard, again, nobody. I went into the school. I slowly walked in, taking slow steps, one by one. There was no teachers in the teachers hall. I slowly went up and there was no one. I didn't think much of it. I was just happy no one could annoy me. As I walked into the classroom, a series of questions were all overlapping each other in my mind. "Why is no one here?", "Was there an announcement that I didn't hear?", "Is it a free day?", " Is there some big threat?". These are just a few of many more questions that I was asking myself. I started walking normally to my desk, and when i got there, i just threw myself onto it. I wanted to look out the window but it was really fucking foggy. I couldn't even see the cafeteria that well. I went to the whiteboard and started drawing some animals in a theme park because I thought it will make me feel better, and it actually did. As I was drawing, i heard a creak coming from the door. I quickly turned around, seeing that the door was open, even though it was closed just seconds prior. I just shrugged it of, not thinking much of it, because it's happened before in other lessons. After closing the door, i went back to drawing. I tried drawing a giraffe by swaying my hand up and down. I enjoyed it so much, that i did with several other animals. After about 10 minutes of drawing, I got bored. I decided to go around the school. I decided to go to the classroom next door, where the year 7's are. The year 7's are fucking dickheads. I walked in, and the whiteboard was filled with fucking horseshit. Stuff like "Selfie!" Or "r3kt!". I was fucking disgusted by these fucking human scumbags, so i took the tablecloth that was on the table and erased that shit. After I did, I wrote some shit of my own. I wrote "Go to hell you fucking degenerates". After that, i nicked a bunch of money from Rachel's desk, I wrote some shit on Michael's desk and threw Angelo's desk over. After doing some more shit, i remembered that i forgot my bag in my classroom, so i rushed quickly to go get it. When i came back, the whiteboard was completely erased. "What the fuck?" I thought to myself, as i was writing what i wrote last time.



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As i was making my way back to my desk, i tripped over my shoelace and fell on my back. "Ah fuck!" I yelled out while doing my shoelace at the same time. As I was doing my shoelace, the power went out, and I heard the door opening. I was so fucking scared. My heart must have been beating at about 165 bps. It was really dark outside, so i couldn't really see much. After like 5 seconds the power came back, but when I looked at my desk, my marker and my scarf was missing. I was really fucking scared. I almost screamed, but luckily i didn't. "Where the fuck is my scarf?!" I was asking myself. "Is someone else here?". Either way, it was time to get out of here.













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