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The trio reached the detention room and sat down. Gordo was on the end, next to Miranda. Sure, he liked sitting next to his best friend, but he couldn't help but think that he would rather sit by Lizzie.

Lizzie was still squealing about Ethan with Miranda, so Gordo pulled out his English homework. He was to write an essay about a favorite memory, and the only trouble was deciding which one.

Looking back, Gordo noticed that nearly all of his good memories included Lizzie. He thought of the time when Lizzie had to stay home from Danny's party, so he went over and helped her tie-die her sheets. For lack of a better memory, Gordo chose this one.

He took the pencil from behind his ear and started to write. He hardly even noticed when Kate, Ethan, Larry, and Danny came in. Kate sat by Ethan, naturally, and Danny sat on her other side. Larry moved to go sit by Lizzie, but she moved her chair away and Larry sat all by himself.

"This is all your fault Sanchez!" Kate whined for the second time that day.

Gordo paused for a moment and wondered if he should bother to correct Kate again. He decided not to and continued with his essay. Every few moments, he looked up to glance at Lizzie when he thought no one was looking. Only one person noticed, by the name of Miranda Sanchez.

Suddenly, the light died and the seven were plunged into darkness. They came back on a moment later and Kate screamed, pointing at one wall.

"Kate, your supposed to scream when the lights go off. Lights go on, you don't scream, lights go off you scream." Larry said matter-of-factly, not looking to where she was pointing. Kate just screamed again, and continued to point. In a group head turn, they all turned to look.

Danny Kessler was slumped against the wall, pale as death and his eyes closed. A pencil (which belonged to Kate) was shoved through his forehead and blood surrounded the area. *Animated Lizzie points to the pencil mark. "We'll always remember he was this tall!"*

Everyone screamed and tried to run out the door, but it was shut and locked tight. Kate screamed one more time, banging on the door. The lights cut off again and then came back on. Kate turned slowly around and screamed her loudest yet.

In dripping red letters, the chalk board read, "No one gets out alive."

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Well, did you like this chapter? I happen to like the cliffie, I- *notices readers staring at her evilly with knives and other various weapons of torture in their hands* Ok, I'm writing more! I am, don't kill me! If you do, you'll never know what happens!





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Lizzie (who was closest to it) yanked on the door, and to her surprise, it opened. The group (now down to six) ran out into the hall way.

"Okay, I am so out of here!" Kate announced and walked down the hallway to the front doors. The rest of the group seemed to think it was a good idea because they followed her.

The doors were chained shut.

Kate practically flew over to them and tugged at them in vain. "LET ME OUT!" she screamed, causing everyone to jump. She started banging on the window.

"Uh Kate, I don't think anyone is listening." Larry pointed out.

"I AM NOT STAYING HERE WITH A PSYCHOPATHIC MURDERER ON THE LOOSE!"

"Ok, ok, I'm sorry I brought it up!"

The group turned around from watching Kate. Larry started pacing around, stoking his chin.

"It's the perfect plan." he said suddenly, causing everyone to jump again.

"What?" Miranda asked.

"This, all of it."

"If you are not going to elaborate, then shut up." Kate snapped.

Larry sighed. "It all follows the plot of a basic horror movie. I mean, come on, the lights, the door, even the sign on the chalk board!"

Miranda out her hands on her hips. "Fine. If you're so smart, who killed Danny?"

Larry rolled his eyes. "No body killed Danny, this is all a very elaborate hoax. Mr. Digg will probably come out soon and tell us all about it and that Danny was in on this too."

The group trooped back down the hall. They reached the classroom and entered it. "Right, everyone knows if you're in the middle of a horror movie, never spilt up. We should be safe in here." Larry enlightened everyone.

The key words were should be.

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