[ WP ] All humans vanish , except for the students of one high school , which must now rebuild all of society .

When the school day ended we all went our separate ways, soon enough we all found our way back to the front of the school. Some never left..no bus ever came to take them home... Because bus' ca n't drive themselves, there was no one; absolutely no one left in the city of London. But this is 2016, so using our phones and the school PC's we surmised pretty quickly this went further than the city, even further than the UK. 
 
 With no immediate solutions forthcoming, the teachers kept us busy with projects like setting up mass sleeping rooms and scavenger teams to get supplies. Our teachers kept a brave face and stayed their normal, chirpy selves. But us in the top year were too old to be fooled, a sobbing teacher here; a heated argument there and you could see all the cracks starting to form in the system the head teacher had worked so hard to create. That's when it all came apart. 
 
 The KK's formed into their own faction a few months in. At first it stood for the'Kool Kids', just your run of the mill bullies seizing the chance to take the best things and *re-interpret* the rules for their own benefit. But one day the lead bully Trevor, took things too far when he took a little bottom year kids inhaler and threw it between him and another demanding the bottom kid'pay his taxes', the kid blue in the face just kept desperately trying to snatch it back. The kid collapsed as our head teacher barged into the makeshift living quarters to investigate the commotion. 
 
 The school nurses did everything they could but the kid died, he was only fucking 12 years old. That was the final crack to shatter the whole improvised system the staff had so precariously built. All of the teachers disappeared that night for a meeting and when we awoke the next day, all of the KK were gone. Terrified that we were beginning to disappear too, we began searching all over for them and the teachers. That's when we saw them. 
 
 The KK's heads were impaled on the school gate spokes, their bodies nowhere to be seen. It was a trap, all of the staff came out of the surrounding woods with shovels and other deadly looking tools. Our head teacher rose out of the bushes, his hulking figure dwarfing the others as I saw the murderous intent in his crazed, blood shot eyes. The stress and strain of it all had been totally absorbed by the staff and it had finally caused them to snap. 
 
 We lost a lot of innocent people that day, their screams still wake me up at night. That was when the new KK were formed, except they were no longer the `` Kool Kids'', they were the Kid Killers. I am now the leader of the opposing faction, called `` the future''. Being chased over London the last couple weeks, we realised that we can no longer be anywhere near the disturbed remnants of our teachers. So today were getting on a boat and heading out down the Thames to cross the English channel into Europe, to see if there are others and to face the burden we now bear to rebuild society.
