A/N: hey everyone. i am really really sorry about not updating for a while. anyway here is the next chappie. hope ya like. please RR!!

Spinelli Woods Esquire: yeah poor Spin. here u go. keep reading!!

Flaming Tsunami: thanx. hope ya like!!

Yankee Doodle Blonde: i would too. hope u like this chappie. keep reading!!

disclaimer: i do not own recess or any characters except for the people i may make up. i also have my friends in here. i dont own them either!!

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As the night wore on, Spinelli began to loosen up and have more fun at her party. She danced when a song she liked played. She talked to her friends. But she didn't notice how some of the people she didn't know were beginning to act.

"Hey Spinelli! Awesome party!" called some guy she did not know. She walked over to him. He had a black ski mask on which was strange because it was not winter and he was not robbing her. She figured he just had some problems and didn't want anyone to see his face.

"Thanks," Spinelli smiled. She then added: "What is that?" she pointed at what he was drinking.

"My drink," he answered as if she were stupid.

"No I mean, what is it?" Spinelli rolled her eyes. Suddenly a crazy idea popped into her head. "It's not alcohol, is it?"

"Define alcohol," the guy said as if he had no idea what she was talking about.

"Oh my God! Where did you get it?" Spinelli exclaimed panicking.

"Refreshment table," the guy replied taking a drink of it.

"The refreshment table? I didn't put any out! I don't even own any!" Spinelli panicked.

"Well someone does. And someone did," he told her taking another drink. He began to sway. "In fact, I think I'll go get some more." As the guy began to walk past Spinelli, she held him back to stop him.

"No you won't. You've had enough to drink," Spinelli said taking away his cup.

"You aren't my mother," the guy argued trying to get his cup back.

"And thank God for that because if I were your mother, I would kill the bastard that got me into that mess!" Spinelli spat.

"Oh now it's on girl," the guy growled at her.

"Try me!" Spinelli exclaimed. She was not scared of him at all.

"Spinelli, let it go. Just end the party," Gretchen told her friend when she noticed what was happening.

"Gretchen, I can take him," Spinelli argued. Suddenly the guy jumped at her. He had her pinned down as he started hitting her. Everyone gathered around to watch. Spinelli struggled to get him off of her. She noticed that she couldn't move. He was too heavy. All she could do was take it and hope she lived through it. Spinelli was bleeding very badly by now. The guy kept beating her. Spinelli was on the verge of consciousness and unconsciousness when someone finally got the guy off her. She couldn't see who did it. All she could see was a lot of blurs. Soon, she heard TJ's voice. It sounded distant though.

"What the heck it your problem?" she heard TJ yell at the guy. Then she heard the guy talk back.

"I have no problem. We were just kidding around," the guy lied.

"She's almost dead you bastard!" TJ yelled.

"That's her problem, not mine!" the guy yelled back.

"Get out of here. Get out of this house!" TJ shouted.

"No! I can stay if I want to stay. I want to stay. There is no one that can make me leave," the guy replied. Spinelli heard something that sounded like a fist making contact with someone. Next she heard a body drop to the floor. Everyone gasped. Suddenly the front door was thrown open.

"Everybody freeze!" a new voice called. This one sounded like an adult. Spinelli guessed it was a police officer. "What is going on here?"

"We're having a party," the guy from before told the police.

"Well, I have been to parties, boy, and at most parties someone does not call the police station saying there is a fight. Now I suggest that you keep quiet because you almost killed this poor girl here," the police demanded.

"You don't know it was me," the guy argued.

"True. But I have a pretty good idea. Considering you are the only one here who has blood all over him. This girl does, but she is obviously the victim," the police officer told him.

"Fine. I did it. But only to get back at her. For all the years she annoyed the heck out of me. All the years she lied to me to get away from me. All the years she tried to get me in trouble with the police. Tonight was my night to get back at the little bit-" he was interrupted.

"Enough! Just shut up and sit down on the couch," the police officer ordered. He obeyed. The police officer sat down across from him on a chair.

"Excuse me, shouldn't we get Spinelli to a hospital?" asked TJ.

"An ambulance is on the way," the police officer told him.

"What do you want from me?" asked the guy.

"First, what is your name?" asked the police officer. Spinelli strained to hear this. Even though she was close to passing out, she refused to until she knew the name of the person that attacked her. She had to know.

"Bob Spinelli," said the voice. Spinelli tried to scream. She couldn't. Nothing would come out. She felt as if she were falling. Falling down a never ending tunnel. Everything went black.

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A/N: sorry if that was a little confusing. anyway-- Bob's back-- again??? hope ya liked it. please RR and i will try to update sooner than what i have been doing!!