Part II It's not just a warning this time
Once the lunch bell rang Cloud rushed to the classroom that Vince was coming out of.
"Vince! I have to tell you something!" Shouted Cloud.
"Oh, hey Cloud. What up? And why are you all sweaty like?" replied Vince.
But poor Cloud was so absent of breath, all that he could say was…
"You're next!"
"I'm next for what? Is it time for dance class already! CURSE THEM I HAVEN'T PRACTICED!!!!!" Vince squealed in a rather girlish fashion.
"No… it's not that and dude… that's just not right…" said Cloud who was rather confused at this point.
"Then what is it?"
"Come with me."
They walked down to the scene of Albe Deadson's murder. That was her name! Ironic, isn't it? And when they got there Vince clearly got the message.
"IM GONNA DIE!!!!!" There was a bullet shot that missed its target. "What was that!" Vincent said acting rather paranoid. Though the next one was aimed for his head.
"I don't know but" Cloud mumbled and was cut off by another shot being fired. This one was a bulls-eye. "That's two…" then there was silence, but not normal silence, oh no, the kind that sends chills up your spine, makes you numb all over, creates a freezing feeling inside, and sticks your feet to the floor. "Why does everyone keep cutting me off like that!" Cloud exclaimed cutting through the silence. Then he felt a sudden urge to turn around but before he did he whispered "Vince… dude… you there?" Right then and there he turned around to see the corpse of one his best friends lying, open-eyed on the bloodstained floor. Cloud screamed like a young girl and ran.