Yay new story. What can I say, I'm bored. I got this idea from the story Clare's Calling.

Disclaimer: I don't own degrassi.

Katie had seen bad stuff in her life. She had to watch a gory video in rehab, not to mention the piles and piles of horror movies Drew had finally talked her into watching. But no amount of horror movies or rehab could prepare her for what she was about to see.

The day started out normal for the senior. She drove with Marisol to school and she met up with Jake before class started. Her and Marisol recruited to their main 'gossip spot' and talked about all that was happening with the garden. But things started to go south when Marisol brought up a shaky topic - Clare.

"And did you hear?! Clare Edwards got drunk and hooked up with Mike Dallas. MIKE DALLAS of all people. I hear she was drunk.

Katie swallowed a large lump in her throat. She had found a soft stop for the girl, considering everything with Asher and considering that fact that her and Jake had to be quiet because the walls are oh so thin between Jake and Clare's room. She had walked in on the two kissing more that once.

"Hey, Mare, maybe we shouldn't talk about Clare." Katie suggested gently.

Katie did gossip with Marisol about people she disliked or just didn't know. But she had become friends with Clare she wanted Clare to trust her. Not to mention Jake clenching his can dangerously hard. "Ok..." Marisol said awkwardly.

Just then the bell rang for class.

Jake went off for algebra, Marisol and Katie with Ms. Oh. Katie felt a bad feeling in the pit of her stomach and she felt like throwing up. Not from being Bulimic, but from wondering if Clare was alright. If the rumors were true, she'd be heartbroken. Katie raised her hand. "Yes Katie, you know the answer?!" Ms. Oh said shocked. Katie rarely raises her hand. "No I was hoping for a hall pass?" Katie asked politely. Ms. Oh sighed, handing over the pass.

Katie walked out of the classroom calmly, but as soon as she was out of sight, she broke out into a run. She stumbled to a halt at what she saw. She ran back to Ms. Oh and literally dragged her to the sight. Ms. Oh gasped and, grabbing her walkie talkie, called Mr Simpson. "Mr. Simpson, come to the senior hall right outside of room 1-132. Right away." Ms. Oh said frantically. "Winnie, what is it?" Simpson said nervously. "You'll have to see it to believe it." Ms. Oh bursted into classroom 1-132 and out came the Mr. Townsend along with this class. They all stood frozen in shock.

Dallas was in Mr. Townsend's class. He saw the scene, and fainted himself. By now they had two teachers and 39 students watching the scene. For there, in front . Oh and Mr. Townsend, lay a girl with short curly hair and bloody cut wrists. Her chest was barely moving. There, lay a near dead Clare Diana Edwards.

That's all for this half. Part two WILL be posted tomorrow. I will also write the NEXT chapter right after. But, I will post the 3rd chapter if I get at least 2 reviews. Bon Voyage!

~Lexi~