stick pierced the body of the zombie and made him fall.
Rick pulled the broomstick, which with his presence of mind he had recognized as the best weapon within reach, from the disgusting thing;
Diana sat shivering next to the dead zombie. “What kind of things are they?” She said, whimpering.
Rick gritted his teeth. "Don't know, but ..." - "Watch out !!" Diana 's warning came too late, the second zombie was standing right behind Rick and was about to chase his teeth into Rick's flesh.
- "You have already eaten more than enough today, bastards!" Yelled a voice that Rick had never heard before, it was the voice of the new student Alan Riley, and it was he who hit the zombie with a huge punch on the floor sent. But the thing was tough, it wanted to get up, didn't even seem to have felt the blow, but Alan, with a cold expression in his eyes, put one foot on the creature's head and stepped through.The monster's skull shattered like an overripe fruit. Rick turned to him.
“Thanks man.” Alan didn't even look at him. - "Yes, yes ... forget it."
Rick held out his hand to Diana and pulled her to her feet. "Are you okay again?" he asked cautiously.
Diana was half in shock, what had just happened here? She looked around, Rick wanted to stop her, but it was too late, she saw everything, corpses lay everywhere, all of her classmates ... friends ... massacred by these monsters. He could see Diana collapse inside and took her gently in his arms.
Alan stepped again in front of the zombie's body, disgusted. “What kind of things are you?” He asked the dead being, of course without expecting an answer.
- “Is it over?” Asked a low voice from one of the cupboards. - "Yes!" Said Alan.
The closet door opened and the little weakling who had annoyed Alan so much crawled out.
Alan grabbed his collar. "Little coward, you hid and waited until these guys had eaten their fill, yes?"Ben looked back and forth and screamed out loud." Well? Glad you could hide in the closet? "Alan's anger at the dwarf's cowardice was enormous, he almost hit him in the face.
- "T-I didn't want to do that, I was so-so scared." - "Pah, pathetic." He let the boy fall rudely on the floor.
- “Is there anyone else living here?” Alan's cold voice held across the room.
- "umpf ... yes ... I ..." The voice came from under one of the tables that the creatures had not thrown.
Diana had calmed down in the meantime and was now on her feet again, she was still trembling, but it was okay. The voice she had just heard made her a little happier. "Is that you, Toni?" She asked, trembling.
- "Yes ... ouch ... could someone be so nice to take this table off my stomach?"
The three or four, because Ben crept slowly behind them, went to the table that was lying on the very young-looking girl and Rick pushed him away. This table had probably saved her life, she was barely visible under it."Ah ... thank you, it's better." Toni smiled at Rick, but you could tell that she was still in pain, luckily only a big bruise.
When she got up, she seemed to realize for the first time what had happened. She struggled with the nausea and tried to keep her smile on, but couldn't.
Alan eyed her with his cold look, she was slim and from the physique he would assume that she was athletic. "Good," he said, "I think we should get out of here now."
- “First we have to explain to the director and explain to him what happened, he has to call the police.” Diana had found her way back to her old form, surprisingly quickly as Alan thought, maybe she wasn't as weak as he thought.
"Well, well, but leave your stuff here, only take with you what is absolutely necessary."
- "Why? Those things are dead, aren't they?" - "And who tells us that they were the only ones?" Asked Alan, annoyed.
Then he followed up. “Don't you hear that?” The remaining four listened."Well, I can't hear anything," said Rick after a few seconds. "Exactly ... a school at this time and not a sound, something is wrong here." Alan narrowed his eyes. While the four were walking through the room looking for their stuff, Rick found a body, or rather a piece of it. "Sam," he whispered. She didn't deserve that, no matter how stupid she sometimes behaved.
“So can we then?” He asked shortly afterwards.
Ben, who had just said nothing more, threw the backpack with the laptop in it around his shoulders, Rick only took the broomstick with him, Diana had a can of pepper spray on her key ring and was holding it tightly in her hand.
Toni, who seemed to be slowly coming to terms with the situation, quickly put on her rollerblades and stowed the right shoes in her backpack.
Alan himself just pulled his gloves tighter, the stuff in his pocket was useless, he didn't even have his butterfly knife with him, which he usually carried with him.- "Well, let's go."

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