Thursday 19th July 2009 4:03pm
'Jason!' He ran in front of him and pushed him out the way.
He felt the bullet tear through his skin and he squeezed his eyes shut in the pain. The masked figure stalked off, not bothering to shoot Jason as well – maybe later, maybe never.
Jason looked up at the curly-headed 16-year-old on the ground next to him. 'Oh my God…Nate.'
Monday 16th July 2009 9:12am
'We're not gonna be late, are we?' Shane leant forward to ask the limo driver.
'Don't worry, Shane. You'll have enough time to see her.' Nate was still in his notebook.
'It's not that…I just, I just…'
Nate raised his eyebrows expectantly. 'Shane and Mitchie, sitting in a tree…K-I-S-S… ouch!' Nate looked up at Shane, who'd just smacked him upside the head and was now smirking. 'What was that for?'
Shane didn't answer – he didn't need to.
Thursday 19th July 2009 4:05pm
'Jason?'
'Shane! Oh my God, where are you?'
'I'm with Mitchie – Jason, Jason. She's been shot…'
'Oh god, Shane. Is she alright?' Jason glanced down at Nate – the teenager was still conscious, but barely and shivering. He was fighting to keep his eyes open.
'N-no. She's unconscious…'
'Well, just hang tight, alright?'
'…Yeah…' Shane paused. 'Jase, who are you with?'
'…' Jason bit his lip. '…Nate…'
'What's wrong? Did something happen to him?'
'He was shot as well…he's still conscious…'
'Can I speak to him?'
Monday 16th July 2009 9:14am
'Where is he? He should be here by now.' Mitchie said, glancing at her watch.
'Look, Mitchie – you're overreacting. He's coming soon.' Caitlyn said, playing on her laptop. 'Damn, he killed me.'
'But he has to be here in…' Mitchie glanced again. '…1 minute!' She peered at Caitlyn's laptop. 'Who killed you?'
'The nasty person with a gun.' Caitlyn pouted playfully. 'Now I have to start over.'
Mitchie laughed slightly. 'So, what do you have to do?' She said, bending over, her hair blocking her view of everything else.
'Ooh, I've played that game – I suck at it.' A person said from behind her mass of hair.
Mitchie knew that voice anywhere. She tucked the hair behind her ear and looked at Shane. 'Where have you been?'
'Jeez, we were stuck in traffic, mom.' He said, grinning.
Mitchie hit his arm playfully. 'You were supposed to be here ages ago!'
He grabbed her arm and pulled her into a hug – she, a first, was slightly surprised, but didn't question it. Not many girls can say Shane Grey pulled them into a hug. 'I missed you.' His voice was slight, but she still heard him.
She pulled back. 'Me too.'
'So you wanna go for a boat ride later?' He grinned again.
'Sure.' She grinned back.
8:45am
'He ruined me…'
'But he just didn't like you…'
'What?!'
A gunshot and a scream…and everything went dark. 'Goodnight.' The first voice said.
Wowza, that was eerie…poor little person died. Please Review, tell me what you think and who you think the gunman (or woman) is gonna be. And I probably won't be updating anything over Christmas…but you never know. Still, HAPPY CHRISTMAS XD