A/N: Ugh, I swear I've re-read this chapter 100 times. The transitions and stuff don't flow to me. I hope it's okay for you readers. Thanks for the reviews, favs and follows. Please review and tell me what you think!


The scene before them was completely horrifying. Evony's throat was slit - her face and hair covered in crimson red. There was a pool of blood underneath her on the floor and splatter of blood throughout the stall - everything in the small space was bloodstained. Above Evony's lifeless body on the wall was a heart drawn in blood.

The girls were fixed in place, staring at the grotesque site as Bo continued to shriek against Tamsin's hand.

"Be quiet." Tamsin whispered into Bo's ear. She herself was just as terrified as Bo, but one of them had to stay calm and she knew it wouldn't be the girl in front of her. "Calm down, they'll be in here any minute and we have to stay focused."

Bo was shaking as she registered Tamsin's words. She's right. Bo finally fell silent and tried to steady herself so she wouldn't fall over in fear. She took a deep breath in and let it out slowly, turning around to face Tamsin, eyes full of terror.

"What do we do?" Bo breathed out in a quiet, almost inaudible voice.

"We need to get out of here. Alive." Tamsin clenched her jaw, thinking of a plan to get them out safely. Her eyes brightened up when she remembered she put her phone in her volleyball bag, which was still slung over her shoulder. She hurried through the bag until she found the little device.

"Shit." She mumbled under her breath when she saw that her phone was dead. "Do you have your phone?"

Bo patted her jacket pockets frantically and then her jean pockets, looking for her cell.

"It must've fell out when we were running." She saw Tamsin's face fall in disappointment.

Tamsin glanced around the stall, looking for anything that could help them. Nothing. She quickly came up with a plan. It wasn't great, but they had to try something or both of them would die for sure.

Bo was looking down at the floor, trying to avoid the scene behind her. We're going to die. She jumped when Tamsin gripped her shoulders, making her head jerk up and look into ice green eyes.

"When they come in here, and they will, wait for my signal and roll under to the stall next to us and run. Don't hesitate or look back, just run. I'll push open the stall door as hard as I can against them and try to disorient them so they won't go after you."

"But what about you? You won't be able to-" Bo stopped when she heard clanking coming closer to the outside of the bathroom. Tamsin nodded at Bo, letting her know she heard it too.

"I can take care of myself. Stick to the plan." Tamsin whispered so quickly that Bo almost didn't hear her. Her saying that didn't ease Bo's mind at all, she was still worried about this whole situation.

Not even a second later they heard the bathroom door slam open, making Bo shake in fear. Tears started running down her face when she realized that this was actually happening. They were really in a blood covered stall, really in a room with a murderer and really about to go up against them empty handed.

Loud, heavy steps made their way into the bathroom. Bo was beginning to freak out again until she felt Tamsin's hand grasp her own. Bo looked down at their intertwined hands then up at the blonde, who was paying attention to the intruder. I can do this. She calmed herself the best she could, waiting for Tamsin's signal.

They heard the footsteps stop, then a loud bang as one of the stall doors were thrown open. This continued four more times, each time getting closer until the attacker had only one stall left - the one Bo and Tamsin were in.

Bo noticed that Tamsin was breathing quickly as she removed her hand from Bo's, turning to her side and positioning herself against the stall door, getting ready to ram into it. The trail of the enemy stopped in front of their stall.

Tamsin looked over to Bo and motioned for her to get on the ground - to ready herself. Bo did as Tamsin said, grimacing as her foot hit Evony's leg. She looked under the stall and saw brown combat boots covered by black jeans that were worn out on the bottom.

The bathroom became eerily quiet. The person did not move, nor did the two females hiding in dread. Just as Tamsin was about to signal Bo to roll under the stall, the bathroom was filled with a deep, sinister chuckle.

A noise usually heard in pleasant encounters was now cramming it's way into this horrifying situation. Bo was still lying on the ground with Tamsin standing in front of her, both of them disturbed by the sound coming from the other side of the stall.

The culprit suddenly turned on his heel and started to walk out of the bathroom, whistling an unrecognizable tune as he did so. The girls heard the bathroom door close but they weren't sure if the maniac actually left. They stayed paralyzed where they were for what seemed like an eternity, then Tamsin made the first move.

She crouched down next to Bo and whispered, "Stay here. I'm going to check if it's clear." She went to stand up but Bo grabbed her arm, keeping her kneeled down.

Bo choked out her words, her voice breaking when she did so. "What if they're still out there?"

"Then I'm dead. But let's hope they spared us our lives." Tamsin let a smirk play on her lips, hoping it would calm down the upset brunette. Bo's eyes were pleading, silently asking the blonde to stay. "I'll be okay. Just stay here."

Bo nodded and let Tamsin's arm go, getting up off her location on the floor - blood now staining her clothes. Tamsin unlocked the door as quietly as she could. She took a deep breath before opening the door slightly, peeking out into the open bathroom.

Bo assumed she didn't see anything because she opened the door wider and slid out into the main area of the room. Bo stood there, waiting for the return of the blonde. She fought with herself about whether to follow Tamsin or to listen to her and stay in the stall. She wanted to follow Tamsin just to get out of the murderous, blood filled stall she was now stationed in, but she also wanted to listen to the blonde. Something about how Tamsin acted made her trust her judgement.

Five minutes passed and still no sign of the snarky blonde. Bo was about to adventure out and find her when she heard soft footsteps getting closer and closer. Bo's heart sped up at the sound, being cautious at who they could belong to and hoping it was Tamsin. The stall door opened fully and Bo sighed in relief when she saw the green-eyed beauty standing there.

"The door leading to the street was budged open, so I think they left. I found your phone down the hall a little and called the cops. They're on their way here." Tamsin held out her hand - a single red rose in her grasp. "But I found this on one of the sinks. It has a note attached to it..." Tamsin frowned, reading what the front of the folded piece of paper said. "It's addressed to you."