AN: So as usual, I don't own MI High, nor anything you may recognise. I just own Demi, Harry and Jamie.

Jamie's POV:

I woke up in a garden. My garden. What the hell is going on? It'd been light before, and now it was dark? Had I fallen asleep? I looked around. Oh my god, what happened to my house? Harry was sat next to me, slowly falling asleep, his jacket nestling on my shoulders. Getting up, I stumbled out the garden to the front. People were gathered around, as firemen pulled a body out of my house. What was going on? "Jamie?" A voice quietly said. I turned to see Frank, his eyes red, and his voice hoarse. "Frank? What happened?" He sighed, and wiped tears from his eyes.

"Someone caused an explosion in your house. Harry got you out just in time, but Demi may not be so lucky." He trailed off. What was he saying? Demi couldn't be dead. I shook my head, and looked back at the house. Or what remained of it. "God. What about my..." He shook his head.

"They just pulled out her body. She didn't make it. I'm sorry Jamie." I broke down, and was grabbed by someone behind me. Harry.

"Shush, it'll be OK." He repeated over and over, as I sobbed into his shoulder. My breakdown was interrupted by a call of,

"Hey! We've got a live one! Pulse low, but still alive! Help me!" Harry looked up, and put me down.

"I'll be back OK? Stay here." He then went to help the firemen dig out whoever it was. It would probably be that man. Who was he? I had so many questions. Why? Who? My head hurt with all the questions. I looked as the body was pulled from the wreckage, it was too dark to make out who, just that they had long hair. Harry returned to my side, and said, "They found her. It's Demi. She's still alive." I sighed. Thank God. I didn't want to lose nearly everything in just one night. Demi was put in the ambulance, which sped away into the night. "Excuse me?" A timid voice said. I looked up, and saw a woman stood there. "Can you tell me what happened here?" Harry nodded,

"The house exploded. They just pulled out one of the three survivors." The woman tensed up.

"There were 3 survivors?" Harry nodded.

"Yup. Us two, and our friend, Demi, she's gone to hospital." The woman nodded.

"Thank you. Can you give Demi a message?" Harry nodded, "Tell her Amy's free." She then walked off. She reminded me of someone. I couldn't quite place who though. Harry picked me up, "C'mon, we'd better get to the hospital. When she wakes up, Demi's got some serious explaining to do." We then began to long walk to the hospital.

2 months later: Demi's POV

"Don't you wanna find out who nearly killed you Dems?" Jamie asked, moving her head off Harry's shoulder. Since the explosion, they'd be ridiculously close. Thanks to my little prep talk, Harry had been brave enough to ask her out. Unfortunately it hadn't worked on Dan. He and Zoe were still 'Just Friends'. But it's only a matter of time. "I do, but it's going to have to go on the back burner for a while." I said, seeing my pencil light up. "I have other things to do. Later guys!" I said, pushing myself off the bench. I still felt like I was being watched, but maybe that'd never go. And while I thought it was the end, this was just the beginning of a whole set of events.

AN: And I'm going to leave it there! Next time I'll be getting back to the episodes, and focussing less on my storyline. Hope you enjoyed!