Tight Rope
Disclaimer: I don't own Degrassi
I had to find him. I had to find him. I had to find him. I had to warn him. I hate him. I hate him. I hate how I love him. I had to find him. I had to him. I HAD to find him!
Where was Eli? Where was Fitz?
My weak legs carried me down countless dark hallways looking for him.
Where are you, Eli? Please, God don't let Fitz find him first.
Finally as the end of the hallway Eli stood there listening to music. Was that a tear that slide down his cheek?
As soon as I saw that knife in Fitz locker I knew something bad would happen, but if I get Eli away soon enough maybe it won't happen.
I grab his head phones out of his ears. When he told me he wasn't letting Fitz scare him I hated him more. I hated him more because if something happened to him I would die, I would be in pain, too. He had to know that by now!
Fitz comes down the hall, the deadly blade in his hand, he wasn't bothering to hide it.
I begged. I begged for Eli, for me, but mostly for Eli. Then Eli pushes me away from him, I hate him, I love him, he couldn't get hurt.
He aplozies a tad too late, Fitz doesn't care. Please, God, please don't do this to me.
Eli's against the door and says his last words before.. Please God… He yelps, Eli yelps grabbing his side.
Oh God, oh no, oh God, oh noo! He slides down to the floor while Fitz grins.
The knife was stuck in the wall and Eli was looking up at it. I ran to him. The police come.
Eli's safe.