Its about two-three Am at night, all is quiet and peaceful, a light rain falling out side.
Thats when a kid, no older then ten years old burst in though the main doors.
The Kid is coovered in cuts and gash's, blood covering her body, having a paniced look.
She is holding a kid younger then her, but in a worse condison, having the cuts but in somewhat of a coma.
Then a teen follows them, amost like a armed guard, the teen watchs the kids every move.
Isara (Teen) : HELP! I NEED HELP! Amanda (Ten) : *shaking youngest* Wake Up! Please Wake Up Sis! Isara : Amanda! Stop, That Will Only Make It Worse!
Amanda Breaks down crying, but still bleeding. the same for Isara and Katty (youngest). but none noticing the pain.
Katty : *coughs heavly* im--- ok-.. *begins closing her eyes slowly* Isara : Katt? Katty! Wake Up! God Dang It!
Isara Yells for help loud enough if no one noticed yet, now they would
