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She was sitting against a wall, hugging her knees to her chest, her head buried in them. She started crying, for Rose, and Brian, and herself, and her grandma, and even the kid a little, and for herself and Rose some more. Then, after ten minutes or so, she listened to her ipod untill she fell into a light sleep, or more like she went into a place hovering between the room and sleep, nothingness, where she knew what was going on, her senses sharp and alert to any movement, sound, smell, anything that told her what was going on. She was never one for skirts, so when she had gotten her prom dress, she had added white capris underneath, just so that if she wanted to hike up to the waterfall, a normal occurance, that night, she didn't have to lug a heavy skirt, and would be free to move. So, she stood up, unsnapped the sash which was wrapped around her back to keep the skirt on, and unsnapped the actual skirt, which fell to the floor with a light swooshing sound.

((Sorry I's has beens gones so long... I was at my Aunts.))

Abby picked up her skirt and wandered to the edge of the stage and put her skirt down there. She walked to the spot where the kid had dissapeared and tried to find her 'happy place', the surest way that she could think of to contact that psycopath, but to her surprise, she couldn't focus. Something was wrong. She took off her heels and pulled her pocket knife out of her bag. One of the little knife attachments came off and she turned around with her head down and quickly slid it into the pocket between the inside of her cheek and her teeth. She opened the rest of the knife and waited, hidden in shadow, for whatever was to come next.

"OY! YOU! GET AWAY FROM THEM! Don't make me come over there, right now, or it's not going to be pretty!" Abby screamed as she ran towards the kid, who was about to plunge his knife into a kid. "god, why didn't I think of bringing duct tape..." she muttered to herself.


((didn't you mean "unsuspecting", not "unexpected"?))

"GOOD JOB, SMART ONE! YOU KILLED A KID, NOW YOUR FREAKY FRIEND HAS A BODY AND CAN WREAK HAVOC!" Abby yelled, rushing over. The kid was still alive, but unconsious. Abby looked at Brian and said, "My skirt is on the edge of the stage. If you want to fix your mistake, go get it. Bring it to me, and get all the first aid kits that the teachers have and some water." And went to work on the injury. She ripped off a piece of her pants and held it to the wound after removing the knife, then told the kid's friend to hold it there, pressing down as hard as possible and reached into her purseand pulled out her knife. With a noise of disgust, she emptied out her purse onto the floor.

Brian heard a devilish laugh come from up above. It rang through the halls, not just in his head. He picked up the knife and looked at the blood stains. "It's my fault... I shouldn'tve let him..." Brian whispered before dropping it on the ground. He sadly went over to fetch the skirt when he noticed that everyone was staring at him. But there was something else wrong; there eyes were pitch black and sunken in. "I must be hallucinating..." Brian said.

(( FYI, those two kids are going to be called Nate and Clay. Nate is the hurt one.))

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