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Patricia's POV

My eyes flew open. They burned from the brightness of a light. Once my sight became clear, I was looking up at a white ceiling. A faint beeping could be heard in the background. Turning my head to the right, I notice I am connected up to an IV and an ECG*. I look to my left and find Joy asleep in a chair. It takes me a while to fully understand how I ended up here. I was shot. I found myself dying in the library. Eddie saved me. Eddie. Where is he? What happened to him? Was he alright? Was he injured? Was he dead?
"Joy?" I said quietly, using every bit of energy I have. Which is not a lot. She seemed to hear me though. She looked up. Her face was red, especially around her eyes. The eyeliner she was wearing, smudged around her face like a child miner in the 1800's. She gave me a look that could only tell me that something was wrong.
"Joy? What's up?" I ask sitting up as much as I can.
"Its Eddie" she replies. I feel the colour drain from my face.
"What happened Joy?"
"His Dad. M-M-R Sweet. He's dead" She cries. Oh My God.
"What about Alfie?" I ask trying to stay strong, for Eddie's sake.
"He must have shot himself after he shot Mr Sweet" she replies, venom dripping off her tongue.
"Do you know how I got out?"
"Eddie got you out the library. As he was carrying you down the hallway Alfie appeared, pointing the gun at you both. Mr Sweet then came and told Eddie to go. Eddie was refusing but Mr Sweet told him to go. After about 5 minutes or so, Fabian said he heard a gun fire. Then a few seconds later another shot fired. That was what happened" Joy said, a fresh brew of tears building up in her eyes. I decided not to say anymore. Mr Sweet saved my life. I may of been the reason he got killed. I can't repay him for any of this.

-A Few Days Later-

I have now been released from the hospital. My dad came and picked me up. He tried to talk me into coming home, but I refused. Mr Sweet's funeral was this morning. I couldn't even attend my hero's funeral. My leg is still pretty bad. That bad I need crutches. The reception is being held at Anubis house, where I will have to face everyone. The school was in sight. I hopped out the car as much as I could. I walked passed the entrance of the school and saw at least 300 bouquets of flowers and cards. Before we left the hospital I picked up some flowers and a card. I placed the flowers down, the card laying by it. The card read:

You saved my life. R.I.P to a true role model and hero.

Tears threatened to escape again but I still need to be strong. My dad helped me to my feet and we made our way to Anubis. As soon as my Dad opened the door, people came rushing towards me. They kept asking me questions but I couldn't answer them. I need to find Eddie. I found Trudy in the crowd of people.
"Hello Trudy" she turned around to face me.
"Patricia Dear. How are you?" She asked me.
"I'm fine. Wish I could say the same about Mr Sweet"
"Its not your fault Patricia. He would rather of saved the pupils than himself. His life was basically you guys" she said. It made me feel better.
"Do you know where Eddie is?" I asked her.
"He is in his room. He has been a mess these past few days. As you could guess. Just be gentle with him" she told me. I thanked her and made my way to his room. I knocked softly but heard nothing. I then heard a soft sob. I turned the door knob and opened the door. The room was a mess. Blankets and tissues were everywhere. On the bed was Eddie. His back was facing away from the world. I heard another sob. I gently placed my crutches by the wall and hopped over to his bed. I laid down next to him and placed my hands around him. He turned around. His face was red and blotchy. His hair pointing in different directions. You could see fresh tears on his face.
"Its gonna be ok" I whispered. He then began to cry again. I put his head in the crook of my neck. We lay there for an hour or so.
"We should go see some people. I bet they wonder where I am" he croaked. I just nodded and helped him clean himself up. He changed from his wrinkled suit to a pair of smart jeans and a T-Shirt. His face only a faint colour of red. He helped me to my good leg and passed me my crutches. He put his hand on the small of my back and helped me out of the door. We made our way to the common room to see the Anubis house students, Trudy and my dad. Everyone else must of gone home. My dad stood up.
"You must be Eddie. I'm sorry about your father. I knew him quite well. I also want to thank you. Without you, I may have lost my little girl as well as a good friend"
"Its ok, sir" Eddie whispered, trying not to cry again.
"Please, call me John. Your welcome to talk to me or visit anytime" Eddie nodded to my dad as a sign to say thank you. We had just sat down when the doorbell rang. Trudy went to answer it. When she returned a tall, blonde woman stood behind her. She wore a grey suit and her hair was tied back into a pony tail.
"Eddie" she said in a thick american accent.
"Mom" Eddie replied. His Mom instantly ran to Eddie and engulfed him in a hug. Eddie instantly began to cry again.
"Sssh it's ok" she said. Its upsetting to see him like this. I think everyone else finds it upsetting too. I felt tears threatening to spill again. I looked back at Eddie and his Mom. His head was now on his shoulder and her arm around him. I put my hand on his. I thought I would introduce myself to his mom.
"I'm Patricia" I say to her. She smiles weakly.
"I've heard a lot about you" she whispers back. He talks about me a lot. Not the time.

I decided to go get some blankets for Eddie. He looked a bit pale and was shivering. It does feel cold in this house. I was about to walk into his room when I heard the front door open again. In the doorway stood Mr and Mrs Lewis.
"Excuse Me? Where was Alfie's-" started Mrs Lewis. She stopped herself after she saw my leg.
"Oh my! Did he?" She asked, on the verge of tears. I just nodded. Without warning, I was swept into a hug.

I couldn't hold it in anymore. I just let the tears fall. I needed to let out my emotions.
"Its ok Honey" Mrs Lewis said, rubbing circles on my back. I cried until I couldn't cry anymore.

Victor's POV

Blasted children! For gods sake, he is just a head master! He isn't that special!

"Victor" I turned around to see no one there.

"Victor" I heard it again.

"I'm coming Victor, I'm Coming"