
"Aragh!"
The sound of groans of pain shocked the other two people standing guard inside the building. They turned their heads, wide-eyed as they saw one of his comrades sprawled without life with an arrow stuck at the nape of his neck.
Everyone was scared, not daring to do anything but shut up and cry. Not a few are also surprised expressions, but as much as possible silence their mouths.
"Who-"
"Aragh!"
Not having time to continue the sentence, two arrows shot quickly and stuck on their forehead and neck. The two collapsed without life, silent without a twist.
They were flabbergasted unable to move verbally, mute and stiff as if numb. Amidst everyone's shock, something black landed from above the roof at the base of the building's floor. The sound of screams echoed, fear again attacking their hearts.
Mirah and Sarah stood up, Ben shuffled to allow his seat to see who the figure was.
"Whether?"
"Sadah?"
"What do you want?"
One by one they asked as they saw the two men stepping down the stairs to the bottom of the floor. Approaching the black-clothed man who turned his back on them. Some people were still staring up at where the figure had come from. It was quite a distance away, but he was able to jump nimbly.
Mirah and Sarah did not reply, continued to slowly step closer to the figure that stood upright near the three corpses of criminals.
"Zena?" Mirah's lips muttered to mention the name of their friend who disappeared.
Zena gasped to hear a voice from behind her body, from the news that she heard the three friends had been driven home by the soldier Chendrik. Quickly the figure turned around, she was no longer wearing the black dress as before. Zena opened the face cover and let her figure be recognized.
"Zena!"
The two hugged the girl happily. Girl in sexy clothes, but makes her look dashing. On his back was draped a tube containing arrows. Don't forget the samurai in his bloodstained hands.
Everyone in the room widened their eyes in shock and fear because the beautiful figure was now incarnated like a cold-blooded criminal.
Zena took off a hug, looking at her two friends anxiously.
"I heard you were ushered home by Chendrik's soldiers, why are you still here? And ... Where's Ben?"
The black bead spun to the right and left staring alternately at the two anxious-looking people. Mirah even looked down while biting her lips.
"B-ben .. he ...."
"Why? What the hell's going on? Tell me, what happened?" tugut Zena confirmed the look in her eyes.
All who saw gulped, including the teachers. They could not believe that the innocent and innocent figure they had seen all this time, was transformed into the creepy figure that he was today.
"Ze-zena!" Ben's voice stammered, yelling at Zena.
The girl quickly looked up to find her male best friend. Zena frowned angrily at Ben who was in pain. A gust of her feet ran towards the man.
"Ben! Holy hooch! What's going on?" peekik Zena while crouching and put her samurai beside the body.
"He was shot, Zena," said one of the students Ben rescued.
Zena turned to look at everyone, disappointed and furious mixed into one.
"Then, you guys just shut up? Why not try to save him?" snapped the fiery Zena.
"How do we do it?" ask a teacher in confusion.
"True, why didn't I think about it. Hurry up, we'll find the box. It must be in the health room" said one of the teachers as they rushed to the health room inside the building with three other people.
Zena looked at everyone. "Don't shut up! Get those three bodies out of there. Clean up the tracks, make it look like they never existed. For those of you who are capable of using weapons, take them and use them to protect us all!" advanced orders from Zena.
The male teacher invited some male students to carry out Zena's orders. They dragged the three bodies and hid them in one of the invisible corners. Female students cleaned up traces of blood splattered on the floor.
The rest hid their weapons just in case. Then they regroup as before.
Zena slowly opens the winding of the cloth covering Ben's wound. The male student grimaced in pain, Zena continued to open it until the wound was visible.
"Hold, Ben! It's gonna hurt. Use anything to plug his mouth so that the sound of screams is not heard," Zena said when he saw the location of the bullet lodged.
Ben undressed, put it in his mouth holding a sound that was sure to come out. Zena pulled out a small dagger from her shoe, giving a slight incision near Ben's wound to be able to remove the hot lead.
Ben screamed stifled, his eyes closed tightly. Sweat splashed across the face. Breathing violently, resisting all the pain that hit his legs. Mirah and Sarah cheered up next to the man. The two of them grimaced in horror, and everyone dared not look at what Zena was doing.
Some turn away, some close their eyes, but not a few are curious about what the girl is doing. Zena took out a bullet from Ben's leg, she groaned, the next second silent with a disjointed breath.
"Zena, this is .. argh!" The female teacher who came to give the medicine box screamed when she saw Ben's slightly gaping wound and a bullet near his leg.
Zena nonchalantly, he took out a bottle of alcohol and splashed it on Ben's wound to clean from the traces of dried blood.
"Hold, Ben!" zena said quietly as Ben screamed again with his body twitched.
Zena cleans Ben's wound without hesitation using sterile gauze.
"It has to be stitched, but I can't sew. Hopefully it can hold the wound so as not to continue to bleed," said Zena while continuing to clean Ben's wound until it is completely clean.
He gave the wound medicine before covering it with sterile gauze. Winding the cloth covered the wound and held it murmured plaster.
"At least this can minimize the infection in the wound," said Zena quits first aid on Ben.
"Ben, does it hurt?" The man nodded. His breathing was still stingy and heavy, the sweat was incessantly pouring on his face, but at least the wounds he felt were not as painful as before.
"Thank you" he said, after removing the chopsticks in his mouth.
"No, it is precisely me who thanks the three of you for your stubborn nature, we can save many students and teachers. You guys are so stubborn!" Zena smiles, hugging her three best friends.
The state of being calm for a while, the presence of Zena slightly gave a sense of relief in their hearts. The fear began to evaporate bit by bit, they could even chatter to drive away the fear.
Zena whistled, her face facing the sky waiting for something to come. Everyone was wondering what was coming from up there. A swooping flying bird darted quickly into the space and alighted in Zena's hand.
"Eagle's Eye!" squealing almost half of the people. Zena glanced, but said nothing. He slipped a piece of paper around the eagle's neck before flying it.
"Is it from the Eagle's Eye?" ask a student who came closer to Zena followed by another. They gathered around Zena including the teachers.
"Well, that is to say, but he does not work for the Eagle's Eye, but only for me. He will deliver a letter to the head of the headquarters to return to the attack," Zena replied looking seriously at everyone.
"Another assault?"
"Well, we're not safe. Out there this place has been overrun by the mafia, they make you hostages to repel the base. So ... are you ready to fight? We will fight together!" zena said to encourage the heart that a moment ago was struck by fear.
"Well, we have to be ready to fight. This is our school, they can't just master it!"
"We will fight with you, Zena."
"Well, we'll fight too."
One by one the existing students and teachers awakened their dimmed spirit. Zena smiled with satisfaction.