We heard the gun shots and screams ring though out the halls of 7th Street High School.

"Ok nobody move stay where you are and no one gets hurt!" Randall, who would have thought that he would have a gun let alone use it? "Ok, now listen if you all would head to the Gym I will explain all this. Now please go." All these years of being so quite who would have thought that he was planning to do this.

"TJ, you and your group I want to stay where you are at. Do not move or I will fire."

Why would he do this no one ever messed with him we just left him alone? "TJ what are we going to do." When TJ looked down at me I knew than that this is one time when he didn't have a plan.

"Truthfully…I don't know." The solemn look he gave me meant only one thing…We may not come out of this. This time our group is in trouble and we don't have a way to get out.

"What do you want with us Randal?" TJs voice showed no fear, but I could feel it in his hand, that I was now holding, that he was afraid.

"Why to give you and your fiancée an early wedding gift of course. Why else would I wait till you asked Spinelli to marry you?" Why would he call out the whole school? He had more to his plan then what he was letting us know about.

"Ok Dude…" Vince said as he raised his hands trying to get closer to Randall "Just give it to them and we will go. We don't want trouble, we just want to graduate and get out of here." Vince was so brave but sometimes foolish.

"Shut it LaSalle and back up now!" Randal pointed the gun at Vince.

"Dude, please we don't want trouble ok." Vince said as he backed up to us.

"No LaSalle you don't want trouble, of course not. You guys had enough of that in Elementary didn't you? But now it's my turn to get in trouble, and you guys…well you're just the people to use." All those years if you told me Randal was going to try and kill us, well I would have called you crazy…But now."Ok Spinelli, now come over here and let me see that ring he got you."

TJ looked down at me and let go of my hand as I stepped closer to the kid who was holding a gun to my best friends. I held my hand out for him to get a look at the ring when he grabbed my hand. I yelped as he jerked me closer to him and TJ tried to move to grab me from him when Randal turned the gun to me and held it to my head.

"Now TJ I just want to take a look at the ring. Don't take a step closer or I will shoot your pretty little Fiancée and don't think I won't." TJ then took a step back to where he was standing before. "Good Choice Detweiler." Randal said through clenched teeth.

I wanted to scream and kick him for holding me like he was and for pointing a gun at my friends. I knew better than that, because as of right now he is the one holding the gun.

He pushed me into TJs arms, pointed to the gym, and told us to walk. My friends followed us into the Gym along with Randal behind us, making sure we didn't try and make a run for it. When we entered the gym everyone's eyes fell on to us seeking an answer. Randal came behind us, closing the doors loudly as he entered.

"That's enough now I want all the freshmen to line up on that wall," Randal said as he motioned to them "All the sophomores' line up against that wall over there, now juniors up against that wall over there, and all you seniors to the middle in a single file line facing me."

I wish I knew what his plan was and what he wanted from us. We stayed in the lines for what seemed like hours while Randal paced back and forth in front of the only way out like…like he didn't plan this far in to his plan.

"Ok now listen up I want all of you but the seniors to get out of here..." As he said that he opened the doors to let all the classes out, but us seniors. When all the others had gotten out the seniors just stayed in the single line not knowing if we were going to make it out or not. "Ok you guys this is it, our last time together for this...this is the end." He said with the most sickening grin, and started to open fire.

(A/N) To be continued….dun dun dun! Please review