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A venomous, contagious virus took the world by storm, on a global scale, killing 99.9% of the population in 72 hours. This is an account through the eyes of two 13 year old girls as their school was invaded by the infected...Rated T for death and gore
Rated: Fiction T - English - Horror/Suspense - Chapters: 15 - Words: 14,721 - Reviews: 32 - Favs: 7 - Follows: 5 - Updated: 02-08-09 - Published: 11-24-08 - id: 4674301
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A/N: Hello, it's Ariannah-Shadow and Lewrahfanfics, we got bored one day in school (as we always are) so we thought, what would happen if our school became apart of the program 'Dead Set' after we had both seen it, and so we created this. We are writing this together, so we aren't copying each other for those who think we are.

The characters are based on real characters so don't insult them. Note that this takes place in an actual school, in Britain as we are both British, and proud, no offence to the non-British (hehe...). Also, the chapters about Sarah are by Lewrahfanfics and the ones about Emma are by Ariannah-Shadow. Thanks for reading and don't forget to Review, big hugs to those that do!

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Sarah POV Part 1

I groan, as the bell goes for first lesson.

"Alright babes, I will see ya at break." My boyfriend Matt says to me. He gives me a swift peck on the lips and goes off to his first lesson, which is PE.

"Hey Sarah, Over here honey!" A voice shouts, from near the next Science classroom.

I look and see Emma; I walk over to her.

"Oh crap!" I say suddenly "We have English first. I hate English. I cannot be bothered doing Shakespeare."

"I know me too, it is pointless." She says as we walk, through the crowded corridor.

"Oi Knott, if I do not get my PSE homework by Friday, I will be talking to ya Mam." A teacher shouts as we walk.

We walk in silence for a few minutes, mainly dodging the sea of fellow students and the sigh of teachers going to their rooms. Eventually we get to the English classroom and sit down.

I am yawning now, I didn't get much sleep last night, and this isn't helped by the fact that I am doing Shakespeare first period. I get out a piece of paper and click on my pen.

I write:

Oh Emma, Emma. Why dost thou think Shakespeare is good, when his plays do stink? 'Tis crap

I push the paper towards her; she laughs silently as she reads it.

"Sarah! Sarah!" Miss Peavoy shouts.

"Yes Miss, Sorry." I say looking up.

"Another word for scared?" She asks.

"Erm… Petrified." I reply quickly, Miss Peavoy nods her head and goes to write it on the bored.

"Sarah." Emma whispers and pushes me back the piece of paper. It reads:

Lol ditto, but not as bad as you make it out to be. Years 10 and 11 have gone on a trip today. I think they have gone to Alton -Towers.

I am just about to write a reply, but I hear the tone of a message coming up on the interactive whiteboard. I glance up at it, God sometimes I am too nosy, but you can't resist when it is teachers can you?

"No students are to go to next lesson." Miss Peavoy mutters. Reading the message on the interactive whiteboard.

"What does that mean Miss?" Someone asks.

The voice is coming from behind me. I look round and there is Mrs. Brown. Head of Gifted and Talented. She seems concerned, a frown on her face, I think she was in two minds whether she should phone her daughter who also works at the school to see whether she knows what is going on.

"I don't know." Miss Peavoy replies surprised. She walks to her desk to pick up her phone. But suddenly the lights turn off.

"Powercut!" Joe shouts. "Oh Scary."

I laugh at his theory of stating the obvious.

A buzz of conversation starts.

I see Miss Peavoy keying a phone number into her phone; she holds it to her ear desperately, trying to get hold of someone.

"No signal." She shouts furiously

"Cameron?" I hear Miss Peavoy say aloud. "Go and see what is going on."

"Oh but I can't Miss, I am looking after Sarah for Matt, she might be scared of an ickle power cut." He says a smile forming on his face.

"Oh shut up!" I say aiming a kick at his shin as he walks past me.

"Just go! And stop annoying Sarah." Miss Peavoy commands. He goes from the classroom.

I turn to look at Emma she is writing something down in her exercise book, that's all she seems to do, write and write. I know it is just a Powercut but I can't help thinking that something weird is happening.

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