User:Karkityy

==It was an ordinary school day, I woke up miserably, did my bathroom routine and got ready to walk out the door. I walked to my bus stop, everything was dead silent as if I was the only person there. When the bus came I trudged through the sparkling snow on the street. The snow looked like it was never touched, no one plowed the streets. It was a winter wonderland. Once I stepped on the bus I walked down the aisle to my assigned seat, it was seat 7. When I looked around I saw no one in their seats, no one was on. I was one of the first on so I assumed that the first 3 people were being driven to school. I sat in my seat normally, the bus driver eyed me up, it wasn't a normal look. She stopped at every single stop, but no one got on. I found it very strange. Maybe it was a prank, I mean, my Birthday is coming soon anyway. It was very foggy outside, I couldn't see anything from 5 feet away. All I saw was white, It shined into the windows. It was like I was in Silent Hill or something. I didn't see a single car pass, no life at all. It was just me. So many questions. == ==I walked up the steps of the school. I didn't see anything, the fog was still very thick, I had to stretch my hand in front of myself. I ran into the door and stumbled in. == =="The hell?!" I mumbled and walked up the stair case next to a row of lockers. No one was in the halls, there was nothing but silence. Every class room door was open as if the teachers were waiting for the rush of kids to come into class. The 5 minuet bell rang. I ran down the hall to my locker and got my stuff out. I went to Homeroom and clenched the strap of my backpack. == == As I walked in, I saw that again, there was no one but my Homeroom teacher. "Ah! You're here! I thought you'd never come." My teacher said jovially. "There's no one here, why is there no one here?" I said as I took a step back. "What are you talking about? The whole class is here." She said as her smile faded. "You're good at acting. I'm not crazy." I said whipping my hand to the empty desks. "Maybe you're sick, do you need to go to the nurse?" She said and brushed the stray hairs from her face. She rushed me out of the room, and I stumbled out. I casually walked down the hall. I suddenly remembered that I had to leave early. I had 2 minuets to get my shit together and leave. you know what? Fuck my stuff I need to leave. Now. == ==I ran down the hall and down the stairs. I ran to the front doors and tried to open one. It didn't  open. I tried every single one but the didn't  open. I ran to the side doors, my hair whipping behind me. Hearing my shoes, tip tap tip tap tip tap. I arrived to the door and surprising it opened. I ran out tramping through the deep snow, almost falling. I looked back and not stopping. I saw every teacher, smiling maliciously and waving slowly. I looked ahead, I was 10 feet away from an incoming bus. I jumped into the grass, after that, the bus ran into a tree...and exploded. I laid in fetal position  with my hands in front  of my face. Fire and debris were every where, no one rushed to help, the burning of the fire seemed to echo, ever shatter of breaking windows seemed to loud but it really <span style="line-height:1.7em;color:rgb(51,51,51);font-family:'centurygothic';text-align:justify;font-size:15px;">wasn't <span style="line-height:1.7em;color:rgb(51,51,51);font-family:'centurygothic';text-align:justify;font-size:11pt;">. I got up and started <span style="line-height:1.7em;color:rgb(51,51,51);font-family:'centurygothic';text-align:justify;font-size:15px;">running <span style="line-height:1.7em;color:rgb(51,51,51);font-family:'centurygothic';text-align:justify;font-size:11pt;"> again, I had grass stains and dirt all over my white T-Shirt. My hair had ashes in it. I ran down the road until the school was out of sight. == ==<span style="color:rgb(51,51,51);font-family:Georgia,'TimesNewRoman',verdana,arial,helvetica,sans-serif;line-height:24.46875px;">  <span style="line-height:1.7em;color:rgb(51,51,51);font-family:'centurygothic';font-size:15px;">I never looked back ever again. The day after was completely normal. There were cars passing the house, the street was snow free. I pondered the question "Where did everyone go that day?" I never found out. Everyone I asked, asked me what I was talking about. My friends called me to ask why I was acting like I was, I told them what happened. They called me crazy. Maybe I am. I swear to fucking god there was no one that day, no one was there, everything was dead. I asked them if they knew about the bus crash...they didn't know what I was talking about. Why did it only happen one day? I don't know, Its depressing me, I don't know what to feel or think. ==