Hey everyone, just wanted to say that I'm writing this fic with a friend who isn't on here, but on here I'll call her HPAnubisfan.
Patricia sighed, she had gotten detention again. It was Joy's fault for daring her to sneak into the school last night and smear peanut butter all over Sweete's desk. But unfortunately someone had caught her. She sat at one of the desks in the classroom she had been told to go to, tapping her fingers impatiently. The door opened and she frowned when she saw it was Jason. She had been deliberately avoiding him since prom. She just couldn't understand how he could join the society. But at the same time she still couldn't bring herself to hate him. Perhaps it had to do with the crush she had on him. She hadn't told anyone about it, not even Joy.
"Hello Patricia."
"Hi Jason."
He looked around. "Are you the only one in detention today?"
"Yeah." She muttered looking at the desk instead of him.
Jason opened his mouth to answer when suddenly there was a bright white light surrounding them. Patricia closed her eyes against the brightness but it burned behind her eyelids. When she opened her eyes they were no longer in the detention classroom but on a street of an unfamiliar town. "Where are we Jason?"
She watched him look around, a confused look coming onto his face. He turned back to her.
"I don't know. But we should find out."
"Thanks Captain Obvious"
"Patricia. I'm serious. We should figure out where are we are and how exactly we got here."
She sighed. "I know."
"Come on, stay close to me, We don't know what sort of place this is." He replied then began walking down the street.
"I'm coming, I'm coming." Patricia said slightly irritated. She hurried to catch up with him. "Can you tell me why? Please Jason. Why would someone like you join them?"
"You wouldn't believe me."
She stopped walking, moving to stand in front of him. "Try me." She said crossing her arms over her chest, her greenish gold eyes boring into his dark green ones.
He closed his eyes and she could almost see him thinking, his mind whirling. When he opened his eyes again, they were sad and broken looking but also resigned like he had no choice in whatever it was. It made her feel like she was going to cry and she could feel tears coming but she pushed them away. She wasn't really an emotional person, though he was one of the few people who could bring out her emotions, the only other person who could really do that was Joy. When he spoke it was in a whisper and she had to lean closer to hear.