It continues!

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She grabbed my shoulders and pull me close with a serious look in her eyes. "Listen carefully, Chloe. First, I want you to help me up the edge of the balcony. Second, once you help me, go to Derek or the nurse or your aunt-"

How does she knows I have an aunt and that she's here?

"-or anyone. Third, and finally, I want you to kill the wolf."

"What! What wolf? I don't want to kill a wolf! D-do you mean the wolf? That was on the balcony?"

Suddenly, the serious look in her eyes went away, replaced by fire and anger. She grabbed my wrist, piercing my skin with her nails. Red blood trickled down and onto the cement. Drip. Drip.

I watch for a long time before I realized she was talking and things were literally flying around, smashing.

"-don't chicken out! Kill the wolf before it gets you! You think I'm crazy don't you! That's what everyone says. They just think I'm crazy and go away. But then they go away. Dead. I don't want you dead. See?" She screamed, gesturing toward the flying items.

"I-I-I see, Liz. I-"

"No, you don't!" she interrupt me. "You just think that I'm crazy and that your crazy, too."

Well, I have been thinking I was crazy...

"You know what?" she said putting a piece of her blond hair behind her eye. "Go. Just go, Chloe."

I nodded, not wanting to get her more upset as she is. I stood up and ran inside into our room where Derek was facing me in-front of the sofa he was on.

"What were you doing?" he ask in a wary tone. I swear, everyone here has faster mood swings than my pet cat, Foufou. One second she purring her butt off the next she hissing at you like you were a dog. I miss that orange fur ball...

"I was just talking to Liz, Derek."

"What was all that noise?" He questioned farther with an eyebrow raised.

"Oh, um. I-I was throwing my ten-tennis ball a-around and i-it sm-smash a lot of things." I said without having direct eye contact with him.

"Where is it?"

"Down the balcony."

"How did you get it when you didn't have it when you came in?"

"I left it on the balcony this morning."

"How's Liz?"

"Um. Well,-"

I was cut off by a loud crash outside. We race toward the balcony doors. Liz wasn't there. Derek and I went over the ledge where Liz was. There 2-3 stories below was a body with blond hair and red everywhere.

Liz.

Derek and I shared glances. Well, we aren't getting an 'A' in science as we hoped. Derek look at Liz's unmoving body and back at me. "Go get help!" he barked. Then he did something unexpected.

He jumped over the ledge of the balcony and landed four-footed 2-3 stories down. He knelt over the body. Examining it and probably searching for a pulse. He looked back to me and for a second her had a sad glint in his eyes.

Oh, no. She's dead. She really is dead. No! She can't be dead!

But she is... Look at her. On the floor, her blood everywhere, her pulse stopping, her body not moving... If only someone got her off the dangerous balcony.

Oh, no. And it's my fault. It's all because of me.

Relax. You sent her to a better place.

A chill ran down my spine. I sent her to a better place. I gulped. I realized Derek was still looking at me. His sad look was replaced by calmness and a hint of anger. "Chloe!" he called. "Go! Get help! NOW!"

I nodded and ran toward the nurses office. On my way there I clashed into someone in the hallway. Simon.

"Oh, I'm so sorr-" He stop realizing it's me and his shock was replace by joy and comfort. "Oh, it's you, Chloe. I was just on my way to your dorm. Listen, I'm really sorry about not coming sooner but Principle Talbot had me doing a few more chores and-"

He stopped and looked at me. I mean, really looked at me. I suddenly realized he was only a few centimeters away. He slowly pulled back. "Something's wrong."

It wasn't a question but I bit my bottom lip back and nodded. "Later," I simply said. He nodded and followed me inside the nurses office. No one's here.

I looked back at Simon. "Do you know where's the Professor's building?" He nodded and I followed him out the main building and out to an other building, that was next to the girl's dormitory We headed inside and two things I notice. First, the Professor's building is far more fancier than the girl's or boy's dormitory Second, room #14 was close to the door. Probably cause Aunt Lauren is the school's doctor. Which made me think. How many people die here? I shivered.

Before I could knock, the door opened with Aunt Lauren in her PJ's. Which made my think. I'm wearing my over-showing PJ's in-front of Simon. I blushed slightly but pushed that behind and went to mission I was sent for.

"Liz fell down our balcony and she could possibly be died!" I blurted out, without a warning.

Both Simon and Aunt Lauren went into completely shock mode but Aunt Lauren soon recovered.

"Let's go!"

And we all ran behind the girl's dormitory as Aunt Lauren barked orders on her cell. There was Derek and a few classmates around Liz's body. Then I notice something. Liz. But it was Liz's body. There hovering above the crowd was Liz looking down at her body with an open mouth.

She looked my way and other eyes locked.

Liz...

Done! Review! Barely anyone reviews anymore so I lost my motive to write my stories. And not only in this story but in others so I don't apologize for my lateness. But don't worry I'm still gonna write when I can it's just I'm getting the laptop less and less. But ya. The show WILL go on! :) Just more reviews okay guys?