A/N: Okay, this is a three or four chapter story about how I saw the school shooting in my mind. I know a lot of people do stories about this, but I feel that it would be good to have another story about it. Compare and really see the variety. Reviews would be lovely.

Disclaimer: I unfortunately do not own One Tree Hill but I can dream can't I.

The day started out as any other would. Brooke was hogging the bathroom and Haley really had to use the bathroom.

"Come on Brooke, my bladder is about to explode!" Haley screamed, pounding on the door.

"I'll be out in a minute tutorgirl, just, wet yourself!" Brooke called back. Haley pounded on the door one last time with her fist and then went into the bedroom to get changed. She was getting aggravated because of the fact that Brooke was always hogging the bathroom, she had to pee, and was currently feeling very nauseous.

Haley got changed into her clothes and Brooke finally got out of the bathroom.

"Are you happy now?"

"Yeah, I am." Haley said. She went into the bathroom and just as she was about to brush her teeth she got that feeling in her stomach again. She bent over the toilet and puked. Her mind was racing, this was the third time this week she puked in the morning. She was almost in tears, god, Nathan was going to kill her when he found out.

Nathan walked out of the door. He and Lucas were headed out early this morning because they had practice. They had to spend another morning in that stupid gym that they renovated and Nathan was not happy about it. He would rather be spending time with Haley, the women he loved.

"You ready Nate?" Lucas asked

"As ready as I'll ever be." Nathan and Lucas climbed onto the bus and Nathan took out his cell phone. He called Haley.

Back in the apartment, Haley was still in the apartment and Brooke heard Haley's cell ring. When she didn't answer it, Brooke finally did.

"Hello?"

"How is the most beautiful girl?"

"I'm fine Nate, how about you."

"Not you Brooke, Haley."

"I don't know, ask her yourself." Brooke opened the door and stuck the phone in the crack. Haley was oblivious to the fact that the phone was there and continued to puke out her guts. When Brooke pulled back the phone she put her ear back to it.

"What the hell?" Nathan asked, concerned.

"Oh nothing, Haley will be fine, just morning sickness."

"Oh." Nathan said, not even realizing what she said. "Tell her I'll see her third period in the tutor center."

"Got it Natey boy. Ciao."

Nathan looked over at Lucas. He had also heard the puking and asked,

"What's going on?"

"Morning sickness." Nathan replied bluntly. He still couldn't believe that his Haley was pregnant and she hadn't told him. It didn't matter, he was happy, just scared and a little confused.

Brooke pulled up to the school, Haley in the front seat, looking pale.

"Are you sure you're okay tutorgirl?"

"Yeah, just feeling sick still." Haley then looked sharply at Brooke, "Nathan doesn't know right? I'm going to tell him today at the tutor center."

Brooke felt guilty, but was happy that she told him. If he was upset, he could get it all out before Haley told him today.

"Yeah." Brooke lied. They got out of the car, Brooke locked it, and then they headed into the school building, unaware of what was about to happen.

Haley and Brooke were joined by Peyton.

"Hey." she said

"Hello." the two girls said in unison. "How are you Peyton?" Haley added

"I've been better." Peyton replied, referring to the phone call she received earlier.

"What's wrong?" Brooke asked

"My dad called, he's not going to be back until next week. Jake is never coming back because he called and said that Jenny is sick and I am currently failing my English class." Peyton replied bitterly. Haley and Brooke looked at each other and then Peyton. She'd been depressed lately and it was really starting to worry them.

"Well, come with me to the tutor center, I'll help you with your English homework." Haley offered. That seemed to make Peyton happy.

"Okay, let's go."

"I'll see you two later then." Brooke gave them a group hug and then headed off to the gym to work on a routine for her girls. On her way there she bumped into a boy in an ugly red hoodie.

"Sorry." Brooke mumbled. The boy, Jimmy Edwards, nodded and then headed off to his locker. He was used to being bumped into and at least this girl said she was sorry. As he made his way to his locker, a couple punks were messing with it.

'This is the last straw.' Jimmy thought. He threw his bag on the ground and pulled out a gun. Facing it towards the boys.

"Hey, hold on, stop." one of the boys cried as he ran off. Jimmy let them go, he figured he was happy as long as they were scared. He was about to forget it until a boy attacked him from behind. Jimmy whipped around, hitting the boy with the gun and then fired it in the direction of the tutor center.

"Oh my god!" Peyton yelled as she fell to the ground. Haley obviously didn't catch the drift.

"What?" Before she could duck it was too late. The bullet hit her in the stomach and she screamed in pain. Jimmy's face dropped with fear, the kids in the hallway scattered, and Peyton bent over to Haley.

"Haley, oh my god, are you okay?"

"Go, get, Nathan." she managed to breathe out. She coughed and slipped into unconsciousness. Peyton ran as fast as she could out the door leaving Haley alone in the hallway, no one in sight, blood rushing from her wound onto the white tiled floor.