A CHAIN STORY

John was scared. He tried to move his leg, but all the pain in it made him scream. It was all to much for him - the pain, shock, dead ... He put his hand to his wound. He didn't feel anything. Tears full of pain danced down his cheeks once more. He close his eyes. All the screams and pictures in his head made no sense. Why would his twin brother kill Karen?  Why was he in costume? Did ambulance actually help him? Where is he? Why is there a teacher in the van? Did those students wanted to kill her? The questions were useless. John didn't even know if he is alive. Also he didn't want to die. Opening of his eyes felt like he is in heaven. That light, the light - he knew it's time to go. His world will end. The case will still be open. But no. The one thing that he was known as, was bravery. His life must go on. John stand up. He felt better. The wound was better! Somehow, he just feel that he will make it. While the other two students were trying to kill the teacher, John grabbed something on the floor. It was the first time he was holding it. The gun. He didn't want to kill anyone. "Stop! Move back! Who are you? Stop" One of the students spoke. "John, it's not like it seems ..." "How do you know my name" In that moment he realised that students were his friends. "Why are you trying to kill her? The teacher."