"Failure." (Slashers x reader)

(Tw: school shooting, guns, death, blood etc)

Stu followed me down the hall, yesterday we discovered his next period was the class right next to mine, so he had to walk with me. I didn't think much of it, whistling the tune to twisted nerve.

My whistle was interrupted by a loud bang- not the bell.

My eyes quickly gaze at stu, and then down the hallway. So many people were running, causing me to firmly grab stu's hand and bolt to the safest place i can think of.

some students almost tripping on one another all trying to get someplace safe-

A student was clutching their stomach, blood on their hands but it wasn't their own- my heart wanted me to tear up, but my brain told me to be strong.

Another loud gunshot was followed by the sound of a girl gargling something, i turn around in horror. I had to squint to see the girl at the end of the hall that had been shot the bullet had lodged itself in her throat from the back of her neck, she was choking on her own blood.

Students almost tripping on each other as they rushed to get out or get somewhere safe. students crying begging for their life, some even praying.

I saw the janitors closet and brought stu unto it, he looked at me with a confused look until he understood that i was trying to barricade the door with the metal shelf.

"Jackass." A voice muttered, my head whips around to see billy loomis had also been hiding in there.

"PLEASE PL-" the screams of a girl in my science class where cut off by a loud gunshot, meaning the school shooter was right there at the door.

I wanted to cry but i needed to be strong, and stay quiet.

There was a loud bang against the lockers, and then there was the sound of the shooters footsteps heading to the library.

Stu and billy saw how little i was physically reacting to the whole scene; most would be weirded out or even mention it.

but the only thing they did was stare extra hard.