*He’s over it. He’s so done with everyone’s bullshit. He’s tired of being treated like he’s some sort of.. creature that stood out, that didn’t belong. So he eventually snapped. He grabbed the “Dead Sam’s”, got guns and shot the school. You were at lunch with your friends when it started. Hearing the shooting, screaming, crying, and seeing everyone freak out made it all so overwhelming. You look around the cafeteria, wondering where the hell you could hide or if you should just make a run for it and leave the school.*