Classroom Chaos
So, this happened early this year, about, let’s see, maybe May. So I was in school, (just so you know I'm in Year 5) and everybody had gone to swimming class except me because I was extremely fatigued from playing tons of Wii Sports a week in a row out of boredom. I was starting a thick book I had bought a few days ago.
Then, as I was deeply engrossed in the book, my english book, homework sheet, pencil case, junkbook and pen had been swept off alarmingly off my desk. I closed the book and jumped up. There was no one in the class, and my teacher was on playground duty. I picked up stuff one by one and put it back on the desk, then, as I bent to pick up my pen, what felt like my book smash onto my back.
I fell back onto the ground onto my knees and hands, then shakily stood up and grabbed my book, slamming it on the desk.
"This is NOT funny." I called out loud, and as I said it, the lights shut. They didn't even flicker and shut. They closed immediately.
The room started to get a tad bit cold. I stumbled my way around the dark, planning to open the blinds so warm sunlight can pour in, but automatically I decided not to, sitting down on my chair. Right next to me was a window, so through the blinds there was enough light to read. I sighed and opened my book. After a few moments, a movement caught the corner of my eye. I looked out at the class on my left- and saw a girl. She was pale and ghostly, and was staring at me, her head tilted. I saw that she had blood on her neck and some drops of it on her dress. She had a hand on her arm, and she clutched a bloody knife. Her image was very, very thin, so I almost missed her.
I knew it was just my imagination since I've been reading way too many horror stories from this site, so I looked away.
Another movement caught my eye. I looked back. the girl was closer.
I looked away. Another movement. I looked back. The girl was closer.
This happened for a few times until I lost calm and ended up standing on my chair against the wall, the girl looking up at me.
I was saved when my classmates came back with their hair wet and smelling of shampoo. the light switch didn't work though, so we opened the blinds and everything was okay (well to me) And so as days turn to weeks which turned into months, I never stayed in the class alone. I sat on benches in the gym in P.E. and sat on grass next to the pool in swimming. Never alone.
