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Previously…
I started to walk on until I was pushed into a wall. Ow…Blackness consumed my vision and all I heard was Shane call my name before I did…
Chapter 2: Out For Revenge…
Claire POV:
Waking up, I started to feel dizzy. Taking in my surroundings, I look around the dark room. I knew this place… I just couldn't put my finger on it. Then I saw Him. He was stood there, shouting my name.
"Claire! Stay awake, please!" he sounded like he was begging me to. But somehow I managed. " You're in the nurses room. Oh god… This is my fault I was told to take care of you," he cried out.
"No," I croaked, "You got me here and didn't let me get hurt again. If it wasn't for you, Shane…" He looked up with what looked like pain and happiness in his eyes. He made a crooked smile and ruffled my hair.
"You scared me you know. I didn't see it coming. She hit you hard enough to make your head bleed droplets," Shane exclaimed. That reminded me…
"Who did it Shane?" I asked. Silence. When I thought he wouldn't answer, he said two words… Monica Morrell…
After my head getting fixed up, Shane started telling me about this slut. Apparently, she's the mayors' daughter and the towns whore. She tries to sleep with every guy who has a pulse. I couldn't help but laugh.
"So, she's jealous of me because I was talking to you? She has wanted you guys to go out since 7th grade? And… She has wanted me rid of because no one is apparently worth your time?" I couldn't believe it. I went into hysterics.
"Before I told her to leave you alone, she said that she hoped you had brain damage and forget about everything or even die," Shane whispered, only load for me to hear.
"Did you tell the teacher what happened?" I asked, clearly not bothered.
"Oh shit! Damn it! I'll go-" Shane was cut off by a loud shrieking noise.
"Oh, Shaney! Baby! Come here!" IT said. I spun around on my heel and noticed a real live version of Barbie.
"Oh my GOD!" I screamed running up to her. I touched her face and lifted her arm up, until she slapped my hand away.
"Are you real? Like, you're all plastic and fake. Is Ken nearby?" I asked gazing around searching. I heard Shane laugh and saw the 'Barbie Doll' angrily staring at me.
"I was gonna say, 'if you keep you face like that, it'll stay that way' but that would be ridiculous!" I giggled.
"And why would that be?" she growled.
"Because you're made of plastic and you could just wax some more on," I said as seriously I could without laughing. As I heard her growl, I realised who it was.
"So, you're the famous blonde hoe, Monica Morrell… Guess you are. The way Shane described you was a little faint," I inspected. This time, I saw it coming and ducked down before it struck me. I heard Shane move closer to me for protection, but I didn't need it. I slapped her hard in the face as she pulled back her hand again.
"You little BITCH! I'm going to-" Monica stopped, as someone interrupted.
"And what will you do to young Claire here? I must say, I'm intrigued…" wondered Miss Shatite. Monica gulped back her words and glared at me. I burst out laughing. I couldn't stop it. Three pairs of eyes were on me now and I didn't like it. Finally, I cleared my throat and apologised. We were interrupted by a cough.
Shanes POV:
It was funny at first when Claire asked if she was Barbie, and for some reason I thought she was hot. NO! I can't like her. She doesn't like me, I know for a fact. I stepped forward a bit when Monica tried to hit Claire to protect her when she needed it. Shockingly, she dodged it and when Monica when to swing again, Claire slapped her one across the face.
"You little BITCH! I'm going to-" Monica stopped, as someone interrupted.
"And what will you do to young Claire here? I must say, I'm intrigued…" wondered Miss Shatite. Monica gulped back her words and glared at Claire. Suddenly, she burst out laughing. It looked like she couldn't stop it. Finally, she cleared my throat and apologised. Then, we were interrupted by a cough…
Dun dun dun…Cliff hanger! Hoped you guys liked it! I'm only just starting to get into the plot so just enjoy as much as you can. Please R&R! It would help me a lot to know that people are actually reading this. Thanks xx
Liz xox