We were staring at the board when we heard a noise. It was on previous Wednesday when that incident happened. It was cloudy and all my classmates went outside to play football. Inside the class, there was myself, the Maths teacher and three of my classmates. We hadn’t understood a new theory and because of that we lost our break.
When we heard that noise, we were terrified because everyone was outside and no one could have done it. Five minutes later, we heard it again and then, my teacher went out to see what was going on. Suddenly, our teacher was shot and after that, we saw a man running out of the building holding a big gun. We all knew that he was going to kill our classmates, so we ran to the teachers’ office and said what actually happened. The teachers ran with us to the playground and we saw that a lot of children had hid to be rescued from the murderer but he had kidnapped three students and he carried them into his van.
Some teachers had called earlier the police, so when the criminal tried to get away, the policemen caught him and accused him of killing a professor and trying to kill students. Unfortunately, our Maths teacher was dead and everyone was depressed. After that big accident, I knew that I wasn’t safe and that I had to be more careful because you never know when the death is going to come.
really exciting story !