Room 13

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I walked to my new classroom,13. Mrs.Myers gave me a new sheet of paper for my assignment.

When I wanted a third sheet of paper, I asked Mrs.Myers if I could go to the copier when we ran out of paper.

She told me to go to room seven which is the teachers lounge. As I started to walk down to the strange room, I got the urge of someone watching me.

That's when I heard scratching noises come from my home room. I started to walk back to the room.

I saw all of my classmates laying on the floor, scratch marks on their bodies. Mrs.Myers was standing in front of my best friend, Mark with bloody fingers. I gasped at her, but knew I shouldn't have because she snapped her head towards me and drew her sharp claws into my chest.

I gasped as pain drew into my body. She ripped the fingers back out and then stuck them back in...

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