I am Westly McStine. A student at Coates, a bad place...A very bad place. And right now I have a problem, A very big problem. One I share with all my fellow peers. All the adults have disappeared, taking everyone fifteen and older with them. Where have they gone? We'll that's what I am trying to find out, or...well, more like Caine and his little gang are making me figure it out. See I am at the top...or was at the top of all my classes. So that makes me the smartest fourteen year old they have at the moment, so I of course, was in charge of the expedition to figure out where they all went. Uh...wait, I am probably confusing you aren't I? I am sorry, i tend to do that.

Let's just say my living hell started the minute I walked into my dorm. My father had already dropped me off and checked me in, and quickly left, not wanting to spend anymore time with his troubled daughter, leaving me on the gravel driveway about as wide and long as twenty school buses. I felt slightly intimidated as I dragged my ragged suitcase up the front steps, under the iron gate, and all the way up to my room, second door to the left top floor.

"Knock, knock," I called to the door, incase my roommate might have been in there. "I'm coming in."

I grabbed the key and opened the door, swinging it all the way open to reveal three people, two boys and one girl. The one girl, who was laying on the bed that I guessed was her's, had the prettiest brown hair, so dark I almost mistook it for black hair. She had chocolate eyes, and wore skinny jeans and a white tank top. I tried not to sneer at her, she seemed like the type of preppy, popular school girl that used to bully me. She, unlike me didn't care if she was rude, because she gave me a small smirk, and muttered quietly, "another little bitch as a roommate, oh goodie." I frowned and turned my attention to the two boys who were sitting on the opposite bed across the room. One boy, who I guessed was her brother had the same chocolate eyes, and a few shades lighter brown hair, a little long, but neatly trimmed. He was already dressed in a no wrinkle uniform with a red tie, red blazer and the golden school logo the side. The boy who sat next to him made me want to whimper in fear. He had shaggy blonde hair, and wore a simple plain dark red T-shirt and jeans. But the thing that scared me the most where his dull grey eyes, they stared at me, glaring through me, as if searching my soul for my biggest weakness.

I took a step back, allowing myself a few seconds to compose my self before gulping down the lump of fear in my throat and flashing them a warm smile.

"Hi," I chirped, noticing the brunettes eye rolls as I did so. "My name is Westly, and I'm new here. I think this is my room, umm...so...could you two boy's maybe just, well um? Well just leave so I can unpack my bag real quick?"

I silently cursed myself for stuttering, blushing as I did so. The girl snickered and got up, brushing past me, and the two boys followed her the blonde roughly shouldering me aside as he left.

I turned and watched them head toward the staircase, somehow I already knew I messed up, and I have only been here for what, five minutes.

I sighed as i dropped my suitcase on the bed without any bedding and began to unpack my stuff into the small drawer, wondering how, and if I would be able to survive at this school.