Hi readers! This is my first fanfic so don't say anything to bad. Feel free to put any suggestions you may have. You may say anything really. Other than that please review and enjoy the show.

Diclaimer: Sadly, I do not own Gundam Wing or the movie. I do own infact Anita, Melissa, and the plot. (if i can figure it out)

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-- Light-Elf-of-Hope --

"Well, another day and we have yet to die," said a blonde putting a hand on her friends shoulder, her hair hung back in a high pony-tail touching mid back; with two strands framing her face. The two continued to walk down the side walk away from their school.

"Yep," replied a girl with long brown hair two braids that ended about mid back.

"Hey Anita, did your grandma finaly rent I Still Don't Know What You Did Last Summer?" (long title, but a good horror movie) asked the brunette.

The blonde, known as Anita mearly looked into her friends golden brown eyes with her own hazel eyes with a ring of orange, "Maybe."

"That means yes in my book."

"Sure Melissa, and in my book it clearly states that I can fly. Melissa, you don't have a book."

"Yes I do as well as a dictionary," said Melissa pionting to her head, "up here."

"I thought you said you were going to avoid dictionaries for the year?" asked Anita as she stopped in front of her house. Like always the two walked up her driveway and stopped at the white garage door. Anita went up to the left post and flipped up a little door to reveal a key number pad. Punching in a few numbers a noise from the other side told her that the door would open.

Slowly the door opened and the two walked into a garage with nothing much but Anita's red mountain bike and her grandma's passenger car.

Anita walked to the white door and opened it, Melissa following behind her. they slipped their shoes off at the door and walked through the kitchen to the living. In here there were two couches, one with the back to the kitchen and facing the TV. The other sat to the left at a strait, making a L shape minus the corner.

Melissa flopped her bag off her shoulder and onto the couch on the side, and setting a case in the shape of a violin on the floor in front of the leather couch. Anita followed suit and set down another case in the shape of a violin only large. She didn't play violin but the viola and according to the seating in the honors orchestra the best in her school.

The two turned around and walked to the kitched to grab popcorn and soda. Melissa looked through the pantry next to the refridgerator for the popcorn; rumaging through the food that who knows how old it is.

"Anita, do you know how old this stuff is?" she asked.

"That my dear Watson, is only what God knows," replied her friend who was having more luck and already found her 'stash' of soda. Mainly Mt. Dew and other sugary sodas. Grabbing at least two for each of them she placed them on the island in the middle of the room and decided her friend at her task.

Walking to the pantry she saw Melissa trying to reach the things at the top.

"Um Melissa, I," before she could finish a large tin can (like the ones you get popcorn in) fell from the top shelf and smacked her on the head and landed rather loudly on the floor. Surprisingly it didn't open.

"Owww! Evil can!" Melissa exclaimed pointing at the metal comtainer on the floor.

"Come on. Lets go watch the movie. You can kill the can of popcorn after we finish it and the movie," Anita reasoned.

Immediately her mood changed at the word 'movie.'

"Okay, but after it that can had better said its prayers."

"Melissa, it's an inanimate object."

"So?"

"Nevermind."

They exited the kitchen and sat on the couch, setting the junk on the table.

"Be right back," Anita got up and went into the kitchen and looked for her sour candy stash. Opening a cabinet door on the island she found her prize.

"Booyah," she said as she pulled a large bag filled with candy out and got up, grabbing the movie off the bar counter that overlooked the living room.

Anita exited the room and plopped on the couch next to her best friend.

"Any idea of how old that candy is?" Melissa asked pointing to the bang in Anita's hand.

"Nope. None at all," Anita replied.

"Okay."

Popping the movie in the DVD player Melissa walked around and turned off all the lights. (Cool. Dark O.O) They returned to the couch momentairly and Anita, grabbing the DVD remote off the table, pressed play.

Anita's hazel eyes widened as the two girls ran into the storm shelter and the lights are off, pitch black. (I can't remember their names)

"Hold my hand," one said.

"I am," the other replied.

"No you're not," the woman said getting worry in her voice.

She turns on the lights and Melissa nearly choked on the soda she was currently drinking. The room was filled will dead bodies of people from the hotel on the island. The 'hand' the girl had been holding turned out to be one of the deceased victims. Imediately she let it go and they ran out of the shelter.

Anita paused it, "I got to go to the bathroom."

"Okay. Don't get killed on the way," Anita shot a glare at her friend and left the room in the dark, devising a small plan of revenge.

After exiting the bathroom she went into the front hall to the closet door. Quietly she opened the door and took one of the hangers off the hook. (FYI: the 'ghost' has a hook for one of his hands cause in the first movie I Don't Know What You Did Last Summer his hand got cut off. I know it's rated R, but I saw it on TV.) Walking back into the room she crept behind the couch and gently put the hook on her friends shoulder.

Melissa's head slowly turned to the hook and fell off the couch screaming.

"Cheese Melissa," the blonde commented flipping over the back of the couch and landing in he spot.

Melissa got up off the floor and pomptly glared at her friend. Soon though it faded and she smiled.

"Nice using the hanger," she commented pointing at the hanger in her friends hand.

"Thanks. Lets continue the movie." Anita pressed a botton on the control and the two settled in for the remainder of the movie.

The two on the couch huddled together as the movie ended. It was several years later and the main girl was married to this nice guy and they were getting ready for bed. The woman sat on her bed, her husband in the bathroom brushing his teeth.

All a sudden a hook grabbed her foot and a hand, the other. Melissa gripped harder to her friend. Anita just sat there and watched as you could the same man in the trench coat and fishermans hat under the bed, pulling her under.

"I thought he was dead, he was shot like four times," Anita said speechless at the fact he was still alive.

"I know what you mean," Melissa commented as the credit came up and Anita got up to put the movie away. Melissa too got up to turn on the lights.

As Anita put the disk awaythe phone rang. Anita picked up the phone on the counter off the cradle and pressed talk.

"Hello?" the hazel eyed girl asked.

"Hi Anita, this is Melissa's mom. Can you tell her to come home?" said the all too firmiliar voice of Mrs. Winters.

"Sure."

"Bye bye."

"Bye," Anita hung up the phone and turned to Melissa who turned out wasn't there. With her ears she heard metal being slammed and them silence.

"She wasn't kidding about the can of popcorn," she said to herself as Melissa came into the room looking smug with herself.

"The can has been turminated," she said happily.

"Your mom says come home," Anita said pointing to the phone.

"Okay lets go."

The two went into the living room where Melissa picked up her stuff. After grabbing their shoes the girls left the house and walked down the sidewalk, talking about the movie all the while.

Suddenly they were there. Then they vanished. All that said they were there were Melissa's bag and instrument which dropped into a brush to the side and away from sight.