"Jamie! Jamie! Wait up! We need to talk!" Justin said while running down the hall behind me. He grabbed my arm and pulled me unwillingly into an empty class room.

"There is nothing we need to talk about anymore! You were my boyfriend and I just caught you with Christie and don't even say you were just talking! I saw your filthy hands all over her and your tongue lodged down her throat!" I yelled with such venom I seemed like poison. I tried to walk away but he grabbed me and pulled me close to him.

"Jamie, baby, I love you not her. She kissed me and I tried to push her off of me but she wouldn't let me. Baby I'm so so sorry" Justin said trying to hold me close to him.

"Let go of me! I know what I saw and you're a quarterback don't try and tell me you couldn't push her off if you wanted to!" I screamed with hot tears running down my face. I managed to get around him and out the door. I ran and didn't look back.

I got out in the front of the school. Rain poured down on me. I stood with my arms out and head facing the cloudy sky. That's when I heard it… It was very faint but still there. It was the eerie sound of a girl screaming with pain and horror. I turned and looked out at the baseball field where I had just seen Justin's little make out with Christie. I could see a man beating a girl into a pulpy mess. I ran towards them like the idiot I am and screamed for him to get off of her.

"What the hell is going on here?" I yelled once I reached them. That's when I realized the bloody mess of a girl was Christie and the guy was her major ass of a boyfriend Lucas. He was about 27 and she was 17. Talk about an age difference. When Lucas saw me he dropped the baseball bat and ran into the woods on the far side of the baseball field.

"Are you ok?" I asked while grabbing my cell phone out of my back pocket. I started to dial 911 when BAME! One single gunshot… I felt an unbearable pain in my lower back. I fell to the ground and looked up to see Lucas dragging Christie by the hair into the woods. I couldn't hear her screams; I couldn't hear the rain… All I could hear was my heart pumping in my ears. The sticky red syrup continued to flow from my body staining the mucky sand red. Then I passed out.

I woke up in Clark Kent's arms the world around us was a blur. I must be dead.

"Why are you in heaven? Though you do look good enough to be an angel"

"Your not dead silly" Clark said while looking down at me. I tried to speak again but Clark told me not to.

"Shhh… It's okay. The pain will be gone soon" Clark promised. His sweet like sugar voice took away some of the pain. Then I passed out again.

This time I awoke on a hard, cold wooden table. I was on my stomach with my shirt off.

"Try and relax Jamie." A new voice said as I tried to relax all my muscles.

"You know my name..?"

"Well yes we have went to the same school for the past 3 years of course my parents would know who you are as well" Clark said.

"He never shuts up about you… now just relax." A man said who I presumed to be his father.

"Am I going to die?" I asked. There was a long pause.

"No… but you'll never be the same again." Clark said right before I passed out yet again.

I'm naked? I thought to my self as my eyes fluttered open. I was in a huge bed with the sheets pulled up to my neck. I looked around the small room, my vision and hearing was different. I could hear everything 100 times better and see everything 10 times better. That's when I saw Clark sitting in a rocking chair by the window. From what I could tell it was night. He was watching me. What the hell happened to me?