(A/N: Well…Well…Now you get to know the terrible thing about to happen to Phoebe. Oh and Josephine, I HAD to put that horrible event…you know why people? Because I felt like it! }=Þ Sorry this came out late…I write this stuff on loose-leaf so I have 40 pages everywhere and My brother has been hogging the phone wire and seems to hover over me when ever I get online. Overprotective Anyway, Enjoy!!)

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Damien came up from behind me, for some reason I didn't notice him, very quite he was. He tapped me on the shoulder, from the surprise touch I jumped. "Hey, sorry, didn't mean to startle you." He said in whisper, softly. "It's ok…," I said. "Um, do you have a date for the dance?" he asked trying to be shy. "Yes." I answered, walking near the boy's bathroom. "With who?!" He said, with a harsh tone. "Cole, of course." I replied. He pushed me up against the boy's bathroom door. "You don't want to go with that, pathetic loser Cole, do you?" He said. "You know you wanna go with me…" His voice changed. Not a soft whisper but a desperate harshness. "I do want to go with, whom you call a pathetic loser Cole, I hardly know you anyway." I squirmed, but he had me cornered. I tried to pry out of his grasp, but I couldn't. I started to get frightened, yet I kept a stern expression. I didn't know what would happen next, but what did was unexpected. Damien pushed up against me, then shoved me into the boy's bathroom, slamming me against the wall. I was trapped. "Leave me alone!" I yelled. He put my arms against the wall; he pinned me there. His hot breathe on me. Yuck! "C'mon, you know you want me!" he said, unzipmcgd his flier. "Get away from me!" I yelled. I started kicking and screaming, but he had me pinned. One strong-arm on my arms the other over m mouth. I only got one scream out, I yelled for Cole. Damien started to put his hand up my skirt in his nasty groin in me. He slammed me into the wall, once, twice, then another and another. He let go of my mouth, to pin my arms down. I screamed my head off, yelling for Cole. He might have not heard these walls were thick. Fortunately Cole dashed in the bathroom, taking hold of Damien and slamming him into a wall. I slumped to the floor, tears streaming down my face. I felt totally violated. I watched Cole beat the crap out of Damien, giving him a few hard punches and a lot of hard kicks. He left Damien on the floor, blood tricking down his face. Cole didn't seem to care if he did or didn't kill him. He came over to me and helped me up. Instead of me walking out he took me in his muscular arms and ran out. "Do you want to go to the hospital?" he asked. I nodded. Even though he asked, didn't mean if I said no that he wouldn't take me, because this boy was running like a mad man to get out of the school. All through the school he carried me. Kids, who had a hall pass, looked at us bewildered. Finally he go outside the school. He waved down a cab, climbed in; me still in his arms. The taxi drove to the nearest hospital.

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(A/N: Yes, Yes, cruel of me? I wrote a lot since I first posted it. And a few of my friend's reactions are… 'WHY!!! DAMNIT!!! HOW COULD YOU DO THAT TO PHOEBE?!!!! FREAK YOU!!!' Yep…so if you want to yell at me in the review go ahead…I would like to see how many people are shocked. XD Anyway… There's still more!!!! But not, yet! Keyword: Yet)