AU: This is my first story here...Really my first time writing a whole story without giving it up. I know that for a first story to put up here it got to be a little weird. Give me whatever you got!
Disclaimer: Twilight belongs to Stephenie Meyer; I just own this crazy idea.
Prologue
Arron POV
From the beginning I knew this whole damn thing was a crazy ass idea. As I stand here, at the head of the classroom. Looking into the eyes of my fellow classmates, I can't help but wonder if this will really change them. This whole plan was specifically meant for them. Well except forher, through this whole thing I never meant for her to be here.
I liked the feel of her body against mine. The softness, the curves she had. It was surprising to be honest. What with the way she acts, the tough front she puts up, you wouldn't think she was actually all softness, just hardness. Even though she wasn't meant to be here, I knew I could use her as leverage. When she walked through the door, obviously thinking she would be alone to play her music, even though it killed me she could be of use for me.
What made it even better though was when I saw how he looked at her. I've known him practically all my life, and through all these years I've never seen him look at a girl like that. He didn't have the right to though, he tossed girls aside like nothing, used them for his own satisfaction. She would always be out of his league.
That's why even though she didn't deserve this; she would be the one I hurt to prove to him that his actions were wrong.
There were eight eyes looking back at me. Some were filled with fear, some with anger. One was with confusion. Confused as to why I would do this to them. Little old me, who never said a word, was always in the shadows, now held the fate of their lives in my hand. Gone they would be, with just the pull of the trigger.
I told myself that this was a good thing I was doing. Teaching them, that their lives could change in a matter of seconds. My main reason for doing this though was to tell them how their decisions affected so many others, and not always in a good way. I hoped to God that when this was over, there would never be hurt from them again.
I could hear the police sirens from outside, no doubt trying to calm everyone down. I mean it wasn't everyday Forks had a student at their high school bring a gun to school. Plus said student with gun, locking up eight students with student was unexpected too. Being that it is Forks though, they would probably wait till Seattle police or something came, this wasn't something to be taken lightly. Even then they would have to use caution; one slightest movement from outside the door could cause eight students to be dead. Of course they didn't know that if that happened, I would probably take my own life. Well maybe.
But nonetheless, I knew that when my time was up the gun wouldn't be pointed at them anymore. It would be pointed at me and when that time came I knew I would pull the trigger.
AU: Sorry if there are mistakes I don't have a beta. If there's some reviews...positive I hope (although to be a true writer you have to learn to take the negative) I'll find one. Sorry for the shortness as well, and if it's confusing, it'll all be explained later on. Being new to this and all I might need help with that if you're reading this right now, I appreciate it; you'll never know how much that means! *Sunriser*