Please, if you read this, REVIEW. Makes my bunny happy. And less hungry.
Our story picks up to see Danielle, Julie, and Sarah along with Katie, a Jr. piccolo, Briana, a sophmore trumpet, and Tom, and freshman trumpet who had been dragged along because they needed a freshman. Everyone else was in the band room, behind locked doors and carefully avoiding the blood trail. Most were concentrated on Diana, who had woken up, seen her mangled clarinet, and passed out again before anyone else could extract more information. The seniors left behind to 'man the fort' were Erin and Val, along with various other seniors.
Danielle and her team began creeping slowly down the hall.
"Wait!"
"What?"
"Here, put these black spy hats on."
"Julie, it's a brightly lit hallway in the middle of the day."
"Oh, sorry."
The team resumed creeping, all the while heading in the general direction of the administrative offices. The Mission Impossible theme song began to play in the background.
"Katie! Stop that!"
"Sorry." Katie put the piccolo away.
Just then, the lights went out. It was suddenly pitch black, (and since this is an AU and it can be automatically dark if I say so because I'm the author) it was very dark.
"Ah! Who turned off the lights?"
"Who turned off the sun?"
*AUTHOR*: I DID.
"Oh."
*AUTHOR* BUT I DIDN'T TURN OFF THE LIGHTS..
Sarah jerked. "Well, who did?"
The lights began to flicker on and off, and the PA system cracked. A strange voice drifted down to them from the speakers.
"Ha ha! I spy with my little eye, six little bandies!"
Then the lights came on, and thankfully stayed that way. Maniacal laughter could be heard fading in the background.
"That's just creepy." Tom remarked.
"But how do they know we're RIGHT here?" Sarah cried, looking around frantically.
"Security cameras!" Danielle yelled, pointing at the black orb hanging form the ceiling.
"Quick! To the bathroom!"
"Which one?!?"
"Girls, it's closer."
"Hey!" Tom objected.
The six rescuers made a very undignified dash to the girls' bathroom. Julie closed the door behind them, and locked it.
"We should of remembered, the monitors for the security cameras are in the principal's office!"
"So, what are we going to do? We can't rescue Cree and Kyle if THEY can see our every move!"
"I don't know, let's think."
So the team sat there admist the damp puddles and thought. Sarah took out a tube of GOO!, and began to eat it thoughtfully.
"What is that?" Briana asked.
"It's GOO!. A sticky, sour liquid that you squeeze out of this tube and eat. It's pretty good, actually."
"Ooh, can I have some?"
Tom jumped up.
"That's it!"
"What?"
"Give me the GOO!."
Tom opened the bathroom door a cracked and peeked outside. He then continued to inch the door slowly open, and crept out. Taking careful aim at the camera, he gave the tube a mighty squeeze.
SPLAT!
"Bullseye!" Katie whispered.
"Ok troops, move out!" Danielle said. "Seriously nice shooting Tom."
"Thanks."
Then, yet again, (what is the author's fasination with this?) the lights went out.
"Ah!"
Lights go back on.
"Not another scream of terror!" Julie wailed.
The group looked down to see a trail of blood, beginning right where Tom had been standing before the black out.
"Nooooo! Thomas!" Briana cried.
"What?" Tom asked, annoyed.
"Sorry, thought you had been brutally murdered."
"Nope, still here."
"O.k., that's good."
"Glad you think so."
"Yep."
"KATIE!!!!" Julie screeched. The team covered their ears. "WHERE"S MY JR. PICCOLO????"
Everyone looked around. Katie was gone. Then they followed the blood with their eyes, seeing that it went out the door. Lying beside the door itself was a piece of paper, with only three words on it.
"Mwhahaha! Got her!"
Our story picks up to see Danielle, Julie, and Sarah along with Katie, a Jr. piccolo, Briana, a sophmore trumpet, and Tom, and freshman trumpet who had been dragged along because they needed a freshman. Everyone else was in the band room, behind locked doors and carefully avoiding the blood trail. Most were concentrated on Diana, who had woken up, seen her mangled clarinet, and passed out again before anyone else could extract more information. The seniors left behind to 'man the fort' were Erin and Val, along with various other seniors.
Danielle and her team began creeping slowly down the hall.
"Wait!"
"What?"
"Here, put these black spy hats on."
"Julie, it's a brightly lit hallway in the middle of the day."
"Oh, sorry."
The team resumed creeping, all the while heading in the general direction of the administrative offices. The Mission Impossible theme song began to play in the background.
"Katie! Stop that!"
"Sorry." Katie put the piccolo away.
Just then, the lights went out. It was suddenly pitch black, (and since this is an AU and it can be automatically dark if I say so because I'm the author) it was very dark.
"Ah! Who turned off the lights?"
"Who turned off the sun?"
*AUTHOR*: I DID.
"Oh."
*AUTHOR* BUT I DIDN'T TURN OFF THE LIGHTS..
Sarah jerked. "Well, who did?"
The lights began to flicker on and off, and the PA system cracked. A strange voice drifted down to them from the speakers.
"Ha ha! I spy with my little eye, six little bandies!"
Then the lights came on, and thankfully stayed that way. Maniacal laughter could be heard fading in the background.
"That's just creepy." Tom remarked.
"But how do they know we're RIGHT here?" Sarah cried, looking around frantically.
"Security cameras!" Danielle yelled, pointing at the black orb hanging form the ceiling.
"Quick! To the bathroom!"
"Which one?!?"
"Girls, it's closer."
"Hey!" Tom objected.
The six rescuers made a very undignified dash to the girls' bathroom. Julie closed the door behind them, and locked it.
"We should of remembered, the monitors for the security cameras are in the principal's office!"
"So, what are we going to do? We can't rescue Cree and Kyle if THEY can see our every move!"
"I don't know, let's think."
So the team sat there admist the damp puddles and thought. Sarah took out a tube of GOO!, and began to eat it thoughtfully.
"What is that?" Briana asked.
"It's GOO!. A sticky, sour liquid that you squeeze out of this tube and eat. It's pretty good, actually."
"Ooh, can I have some?"
Tom jumped up.
"That's it!"
"What?"
"Give me the GOO!."
Tom opened the bathroom door a cracked and peeked outside. He then continued to inch the door slowly open, and crept out. Taking careful aim at the camera, he gave the tube a mighty squeeze.
SPLAT!
"Bullseye!" Katie whispered.
"Ok troops, move out!" Danielle said. "Seriously nice shooting Tom."
"Thanks."
Then, yet again, (what is the author's fasination with this?) the lights went out.
"Ah!"
Lights go back on.
"Not another scream of terror!" Julie wailed.
The group looked down to see a trail of blood, beginning right where Tom had been standing before the black out.
"Nooooo! Thomas!" Briana cried.
"What?" Tom asked, annoyed.
"Sorry, thought you had been brutally murdered."
"Nope, still here."
"O.k., that's good."
"Glad you think so."
"Yep."
"KATIE!!!!" Julie screeched. The team covered their ears. "WHERE"S MY JR. PICCOLO????"
Everyone looked around. Katie was gone. Then they followed the blood with their eyes, seeing that it went out the door. Lying beside the door itself was a piece of paper, with only three words on it.
"Mwhahaha! Got her!"