Crash, Boom

It’s after school on a Friday near the end of the year. You’re a senior, and you’ve gotten yourself into detention… again. There’s a huge thunderstorm happening outside anyways, so it’s not like you’d be able to do anything with the rest of your day. To avoid having to sit at a desk doing nothing, you “accidentally” spill some water and offer to go to the janitor’s closet to retrieve some cleaning supplies, planning on not returning at all. Once you get in there, however, there’s a very loud clap of thunder that nearly shakes the building, and in response to it, you hear something from further in the closet. Who the fuck would be in here unless they were also hiding from something?