Don't scare me like that.
Dylan's P.O.V.
I was checking out Kayanna's ankle then we both smelled something. Blood. Both of us looked at each other scared. Please don't let it be what I think it was. I put my fingers on it and smelled it. It was red, stained my fingers, and smelled absolutely like blood. It was fresh and still a little warm. Kayanna looked at me scared. Right next to it I walked to the hallway just a little outside the office. I saw a pair of tennis shoes. They were black with black laces and they sparkled in the dimly lit hallway. Alexis tennis shoes. My eyes widened. I grabbed the shoes and ran back to the office where Kayanna was still sitting. I closed the door and showed her the shoes. "We've got to get out of here." We both saw a window and ducked down hearing footsteps. A weird metal thing scratched the door which hurt our ears. "We can't just sit here, we have to get out."
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