** 'Girl Interrupted' **
Author's Note: If you're one of those people who flamed me, then you can just leave right now. I don't need your dirt—shall I say. You DON'T want to tick me off, you're messing with the wrong girl. FanFiction.Net is for creative minds—which means I can make the characters, out of character. On with chapter 3…This is for all of you who wanted and deserved another chapter.
Disclaimer: No I didn't produce the movie 'Girl Interrupted'. Pretty disappointing, huh?
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We see Ms. Shields walking down the hall briskly to the main office. "Excuse me," she asked to one of the secretaries, "Have you seen Misty Williams? She has been missing from my classroom since lunchtime. Do you have any idea of where she may be?"
"Hmmm," the secretary pondered, "Come to think of it, I haven't seen her after that point of the day, myself…I'll contact every faculty member for you." She replied sweetly.
"Thank you! I appreciate it!" The nervous teacher exclaimed as she strolled back to her eighth grade homeroom.
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"Damn it, where is she?!?" Kelly asked, though shouted at the same time. She looked at Ash, as if he knew the answer.
"Misty's in hell, she told Scott and I, that she'd be back in an hour—" Ash began to act like a smart aleck. Kelly cut him off, however.
"Can I get an AMEN FROM THE ROOM?" As obvious, she took it seriously. Everyone stared at her; a common reaction towards anyone who is crazy.
"Shoosh!" Ash slapped her arm lightly, "I WAS KIDDING!"
"I hope you know they're looking at you now."
"Excellent observations, Ash and Kelly." Ms. Shields shouted over the class's noise. She walked over to the both of them slowly and slyly. "I suggest that the two of you keep quiet." The teacher told them; at that moment for an unknown reason, the class quieted down as well.
"Eh, heh, heh…" Ash and Kelly smiled weakly.
"Where did Scott disappear to?" Ash queried.
"Smart ass, he got sent home."
"Why?"
"Because…he told the principal he kicked ass…"
"Haha! That sounds just like him to do that. But why would he get sent home, that's a compliment."
"Let's put it this way, I don't think the principal liked his choice of words." Kelly cleared it for Ash more easily. Ash giggled in his scratchy voice.
"Misty Williams, report to the main office, Misty Williams." Another secretary announced over the school intercom. They still couldn't find her. Wouldn't the janitor have seen Misty by then?
In one of the many homerooms down the hall, Gary is kicking himself for what he did. He was sweating guilt—big time. The creep couldn't focus right, he was about to confess at any time. He couldn't pick up his feet. How about we check out Ms. Shields' homeroom again.
"Ms. Shields, may I have a word with you?" It was finally the janitor! He seemed to have someone with him, a stained face with dried up tears. The person had to have been Misty.
"Surely. I'll be back in a few moments, class. Work on your homework if you have nothing else to do!"
Everyone was making like they were doing their work for home. Though, every now and then, the quiet ones took a few glances over to the doorway. The class clowns opened up their ears to hear what the two faculty members were conversing about with the girl named Misty. What they heard, they immediately whispered it to their friends. As the conversation drew to an end, Ms. Shields and the janitor brought Misty down to the guidance counselor.
"I wonder what could've happened. Whatever it was must have been pretty bad." Ash rasped to Kelly, "I mean, I even know her by now, she's wicked strong. She's not one to cry often." Kelly nodded sympathetically.
"All I know is that I'm going to have one looooong talk with her when that screwy bell rings." Kelly gritted.
A few hours pass of dramatic dilemma in the school of tragedy. After a long day for everyone, the bell finally rings—the bell of which Kelly wanted to have a detailed chat with our sad red-head.
"Misty! Misty! Wait up!" Kelly screamed. Ash followed because of his curiosity.
Misty wouldn't turn around. She was too embarrassed to do anything but walk. She continued to weep. Kelly and Ash did catch up to her and tapped the left shoulder. Misty wailed and became startled; that happened because remember—Gary touched her left shoulder previously. It must have traumatized her enormously.
"Misty what has gotten into you?" Ash soothed.
"You want to know, YOU WANT TO KNOW WHAT HAPPENED?"
"Well we would like to if you would stop shouting!"
"Can I just tell you all later? I have to get home, but I will tell you this. I think I'll have to go to counseling. My sisters will think I'm a full time fuck that spazzed out because of some guy named Gary who shoved his tongue down my throat! All I wanted was to have a great time, and I guess underestimated that." She turned around and fled home.
"I think we've got all we need to know." Kelly's words were drifted into the wind. The two turned the opposite way of Misty's route and headed home for the day.
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Sorry it was so short everyone, at least I hope everyone liked this chapter. Review please! **Leah**