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I watched as Mika quickly ended our conversation and made a hasty retreat for the classroom door. He left and I packed my bag, the bell rang and I moved my messenger bag throwing it over one shoulder. I left the classroom and walked through the halls to my locker, I had science next period. I opened my locker and shoved my bag inside the cold grey locker. I walked to my science class feeling a bit dizzy. Today we had to draw blood and examine it. I shuddered. I stepped into the classroom, most of the kids were already inside messing with the syringes. About six minutes later everyone was settled in and we were to take the blood. One kid began, little strains of red shot up the needle into the capsule. I bit my tongue to try to keep myself focused. I could smell the blood. Black orbs began to dot around my vision and the bright lights became brighter.

I bit down harder instill a rush of what tasted like metallic rust filled my mouth. I got up and ran out running to a bathroom throwing the blood up in a toilet. My blood was different from everyone else's, Mine was a violet color not quiet the normal red, I flushed the blood down the toilet. I went to the sink wiping my mouth and washed my hands. I walked out into the halls. There was at least fifty-five minutes of class left, and there was no way I could go back. I walked down the hallways until I reached an old never used classroom. I window screen was missing, 'perfect' I thought to myself running into the classroom. I unlatched the window and opened it. I stuck my head out and smiled a little as the cold air brushed my pale cheeks. I looked over to the right, there was a fire escape ladder. I grinned and slowly began to climb onto the ladder.