Pewaukee Under Attack...

Pewaukee Under Attack.

2:44 PM one more minute, “ tic ,tock ,tic ,tock, Ring” finally it’s time to get out of this prison. I grab my stuff as quickly as I can with a slight pain in my back by sitting in that chair all day, I need to get out of this building. Where’s my locker so many people are walking around it’s hard to see the lockers and find my friends.
“3:01 PM” Man why we have to go down this hill it’s so much longer, my mom expects me home on the bus”. “Said Trevor.
“Oh well we are taking the long way if you want to take the short way, you can go that way, I am going this way. “said Joey”.
As we walk down the hill Trevor finally decided to come with us, 3:09 PM Trevor, Joey, Steven, little Trevor, and I walking right by the library with school bus’s going past us.
“Just another normal day in Pewaukee”. “I said”.
3:15 PM BOOM in the distance shock waves knocking everyone on the ground. Everyone by us was screaming running away from the giant shock wave, then out of nowhere more explosions and unstoppable gun shots, their was noises ever where,
“What’s going on some of those people that ran past us had blood on the their shirts”, Said Steven.
A bunch of police car’s went that way just a few seconds ago, and the only thing we heard was just gunshot’s and boom’s and screaming. 3:30 PM we are now inside the library watching a whole bunch of terrorist’s get killed and the terrorist are killing police officer’s.
“ Why do we just sit here and do nothing? We have to get out of here and get somewhere safe like Jake’s house “I said nervous” or any other house’s.” said little Trevor.
Some police officers are now being forced to leave and a couple police officer’s stay to hold the terrorist back. To blow up a trunk that has a machine gun on the bed of the trunk. One of the police officer blasts away a group of terrorist’s and then shoot’s the trunk with a grenade launcher the trunk blows up. A big box fly’s out of the wrecked trunk and lands behind the library. 4:10 PM,
“Let’s go get that box” said Steven, we don’t even know what’s in that box”, said Joey.
So we decided to get the box as we approached the box, it said something in another language we opened up the box wondering what was inside and found a box of weapon’s, bullets, and grenades and ammo. As soon as the people came up the hill I myself grab a pistol and wasted them and quickly grab the box with Steven on the other end caring it into the library.
“Dude you saved us thanks if you didn’t do that we both be died” said Steven. Then we made our way through to the beach without being detected.
As we moved through the terrorist army we made it to our house’s the U.S.A army came and saved us from the terrorists. The people of Pewaukee was the scarred, the darkest day of Pewaukee history. 583 people died, 100 wounded and 50 missing.