Altaf Hussain Age: 42 The day of the attack was his 6-year-old daughter Khaulas rst day at school
Dont re at me and my children
Altaf Hussain had been teaching English at APS for 15 years. The day of the attack was his 6-year-old daughter Khaulas rst day at school. They were completing her admission form when the ring started. He handed his daughter over to another teacher. Both were killed soon after. Meanwhile, Hussain ran outside and confronted three armed men. He pointed to his beard and said, Look at this. Dont re at me and my children. The assailants responded with bullets and left him there to die. Despite eight bullets in his body that rendered him immobile, Hussain managed to drag himself inside a room and lock the door behind him. Army personnel showed up a few hours later; he was nally rescued only to be informed that his daughter had been killed. Hussain rejoined APS in May and teaches a dierent class now. His stamina has suered greatly, and going to the school is an ordeal for him. But he feels it is necessary to be courageous and show up for the students.
The attack, the return to school
Ahmed Jan Age: 16 Class: 10 "Our teachers told us to lie down on the oor...among the rain of bullets, Allah almighty kept me safe, but I lost my brother"
The attack, the return to school
For two hours Ahmed and his friends hid inside their classroom, and shielded themselves from the heavy ring outside. News arrived that Ahmeds brother had been seriously injured. Ahmed says the feeling of helplessness sent him into shock. My brother was not just my brother, he was my best friend, Ahmed says. Outside the school, his father was waiting for the two brothers to exit safely, but only one made it. A month later, Ahmed returned to APS and wanted to leave. The visuals of blood, bodies and injured people haunted him. But he was not willing to give up on his dream to become an engineer, and is slowly readjusting to normal life while seeking psychological help for trauma.
The screams of children
Amir Amin Age: 18 Class: 2nd year Amir found a place to hide in the computer lab, but couldnt escape the bullets
The screams of children
When Amir Amin rst heard gunshots, he thought it was a routine exercise outside the school. Within the next few seconds, the ring was followed by sounds of children screaming and crying. Amir rushed outside only to be met with a terrible sight: armed men were ring indiscriminately at students, many of whom were his friends. Amir found a place to hide in the computer lab, but couldnt escape the bullets. One hit his leg, and he waited in pain until police oicers rescued him. His brother, Ishaq Amin, was killed during the attack. Ive lost a ower-like son, says their mother, who fears for Amir and her remaining childrens lives.
A bullet in the leg
Kashan Zaheer Age: 17 Class: 10 I wish I had been martyred with my friends
A bullet in the leg
After the third class of the day, Kashan Zaheer and his friends made their way to the auditorium for a lecture on rst aid. A few minutes later, the back door burst open and bullets ew in all directions. Kashan realised it was a real attack, and lay down under a chair seeking cover. [But] the militants red at the rows of chair under which we were hiding. I saw several of my friends get killed or injured, he says. Kashan received a bullet in his leg while running out of the auditorium. He was moved to a private hospital for treatment soon after, but requires additional operations to heal completely. But his mental health continues to suer. Kashans mother says he cannot concentrate and study like he used to, and occasionally erupts in anger over small, petty issues. He often tells her he wishes he had been martyred with his friends.
I used a muer as a bandage
Maaz Irfan Age: 16 Class: 1st year Ongoing treatment costs have exceeded Rs 3 million
I used a muer as a bandage
Maaz Irfan was in the auditorium with Kashan, waiting for the rst aid lecture to start. He received three bullets in his arm seconds after the militants stormed inside. Once the militants left, Maaz limped over to his classroom, where a younger boy wrapped his muler around his arm as a bandage. They waited in the room for two hours and placed cupboards by the door to block anyone from coming in. Maazs treatment costs more than the family can aord. According to his family, the government has provided Rs 1.5 million, while treatment costs have exceeded Rs 3 million. If they do not get him help soon, he could lose his hand permanently.
I have lost nine friends
Malik Hassan Awan Age: 15 Class: 10 A bullet hit Maliks cap, but he managed to run outside
I have lost nine friends
Malik had just settled down in the schools auditorium when the ring started. Realizing it wasnt an ordinary drill, Malik ran towards the door with his friends. Two of them fell on the way, and three others tried to escape but were killed. A bullet hit Maliks cap but he somehow managed to reach the main gate safely. He immediately hailed a rickshaw and rushed home. Malik says he has recovered mentally, but he is unable to forget the day and his friends. His brother, Usama Tariq, was also killed in the attack. When he hears the sound of ring now, he grows frightened. I have lost nine friends. I cannot study without pain in my head, he says.
Listening to the gunre for hours
Murtajiz Raza Bangash Age: 12 Class: 7 Everything was covered with blood, dead bodies were scattered around
Listening to the gunre for hours
While the ambush went on outside, Murtajiz and his classmates gathered inside their classroom and shut themselves in. He thought it was a regular drill for senior students, but soon realised it was real ring. For two hours, he had to stay quietly inside with his friends and bear the terrible sounds coming from outside. The ring didnt cease. I lost my hearing for some time, he says. Murtajiz remembers the army personnel showing up hours after, and being rushed to the hospital where everything was covered with blood, dead bodies scattered around. He has resumed his schooling now, and wants to join the Pakistan Army to ght terrorists when he grows
up.
All we wanted was to escape
Obaid Sajjid Age: 16 Class: 9 "I will continue my studies and become an engineer"
All we wanted was to escape
Obaid was in the auditorium when the ring began. It started like a drill, but the halls back door broke and armed men entered the room. All we wanted to do was escape, he says. Obaid frantically made his way towards the other door and was shot four times twice in each arm. He fell by the gate and once the attackers moved out, ran to the library to hide. He waited for two hours, unable to help himself or his injured friends. His arms are slowly recovering, and with further treatment, Obaid should be healthy again. It was diicult for him to resume school, not because of his injury, but because several of his friends were martyred on the day. In the rst few days I was worried and afraid, Obain admits, But now I am completely ne and brave. I will continue my studies and become an engineer.
We thought they were rubber bullets
Syed Ahsan Ali Age: 15 Class: 10 Returning to school wasnt easy as there were no friends left
We thought they were rubber bullets
When ring started in the auditorium, Syed Ahsan Ali and his friends like other students thought it was a routine drill. We were laughing about it, thinking they must be rubber bullets, he says. As students began falling, Ahsan and his friends sought cover under the chairs. Several of his friends, were killed right there. Once the militants cleared out, teachers gathered the students to rush outside. Ahsan ran to the door, but when one of his friends fell while running, he felt too scared to move. Somehow he made it out alive. Im lucky, he says. At least 40 of my friends were killed by militants. Returning to school wasnt easy since he had no friends left. But the incident brought in him a renewed love for studying; now all he wants to do is become an oicer and serve the country.