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When the first shot went off Beck hit the deck, his arm reaching upwards to find Cat, to bring her down. The entire student body of over 7,000 students were swarming, and were running past his face. Book bags, papers, pencils, instruments that students once adored were scattered all over the floor.

"I'm under my bed, I'm under my bed." Cat whispered covering her eyes. Beck was searching the open area for the culprit, his heart racing. He wasn't thinking straight. His body felt so cold, a new meaning of the word frozen. "I'm under my bed...I'm under my bed." Cat was shaking under his arm. He laid on his belly, arm draped on her back, near Tori's make it shine locker.

"Baby?" Said a voice, making Beck raise his head a little bit more.

"Jade?" He asked, searching for his girlfriend, hoping she was okay. She was supposed to be meeting him at his locker before school. "Jade...Are you okay?"

"I'm fucking pissed!" Jade said angrily, then let out a terrifying sobs. "Oh god."

"ALERT, HOLLYWOOD ARTS THIS IS A CODE RED, THIS IS NOW A LOCK DOWN. NOT A DRILL. LOCK DOWN."

"Jade, are you okay?" Beck asked worriedly trying to catch a glimpse of her behind the corner of the lockers. he ran his hand up and down Cat's back, trying to soothe her shaking. He, himself was trying to change the numbness he now felt.

"I'm fine, okay? I'm not crying, I'm just overwhelmed...I'll be more fine when you stop asking me-"

Another gun shot, a scream and a large slam of a door. It was such a horrifying scream.

Cat, his best friend for ten years was shivering herself closer to him. She kept muttering her safety phrase. "Follow me."Beck stated to both girls, they moved towards him and followed. Cat shaking uncontrollably and Jade letting tears flow down her face, trying so hard to be fearless. They entered the small stage room quietly, best known for when they performed the fighting scenes that were fake.

They entered the room and both girls stayed close to Beck. He quickly locked the door and covered the small window on the door. "Beck?"

"Yes, Kitten?" Beck asked as he went over to check the windows. They were either fake windows, or gorilla glass. with no way of opening. "Fuck." He whispered and sat himself down on the fake table set on stage. He placed his head in his hands and sighed. He didn't know what to do, he had to get her out of here.

"Beck?" Whispered Cat again and sat herself next to him.

"What?" He snapped angrily. He looked up and saw Jade now sitting across from him with a pair of scissors, and then placing her hair behind her ears. Her dark makeup was smudged and her entire face looked paler then usual. He turned and saw Cat next to him, face flushed red as her hair and her eyes watered with hot tears. He saw how hurt she looked from him snapping at her. He softened his eyes at her and said, "I'm sorry Kitten I just- I'm scared your going to get hurt-"Jade's whole head snapped forward, with a dangerous glare. Beck corrected himself instantly, "I'm afraid that both of you will get hurt."

Yet, underneath the table, Beck was holding Cat's hand. While his girlfriend glared at him from across the table.

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Robbie tried to run his hand through his curly mop of a hair. His fingers got stuck, and he fought for a minute to retrieve his hand. His other hand was trembling with the hand gun that he had brought to school today. He was currently in the boys bathroom, staring at himself in the mirror.

"Rex. Stop." He stated at the mirror.

Robbie's head shook violently for a moment.

"She's supposed to be yours, isn't she?" Rex's voice escaped from Robbie's mouth. No puppet is around. Just Robbie. Just the handgun. "We have to find them, Robbie, don't be weak."

Robbie stared down at the gun. With the gun he wasn't weak. With the gun he was stronger.