Whispers filled the hallways as she passed them.
Their once silent mouths became noisy as they continue to gossip on her.
She paid no attention to them, not caring for any single blasphemous word she heard.
'None of the mattered anyway', she thought.
She looks so pure, but a sinister past hid behind her.
And the people inside the building knew of it.
They mock her far afar, but they can't afford to say it in her face because they still value their lives.
Her angelic face is deceiving because behind that pure facade lies a past full of violence and malice.
She doesn't want to reminisce those moments again.
But they seemed to don't want her to forget either.
'Let see...', she thought.
'If these people really want to see the past me, then let it be...'
'Tonight the blood moon, and not only the moon that will tainted red'.
And it wasn't long when screams erupted the hallways.
Someone dropped dead.
The carnage had started...
I'm not sure if what I've typed were the ones I wanted to. Usually I visualize first the plot in my mind, but today I got a little bit reckless. I wanted to try if I could make a story without much thought. I know the first line, yet what came after was purely driven by impulse and my will not try again. It's definitely not one of my best write-ups, but I'm glad I was able to try something new in this five-minute prompt, plus doing it in The Most Dangerous Writing App made it more thrilling and nerve-wracking in a way that I enjoyed it.