In case this does not make sense, I tend to open the re host of My Immortal and just use that to write chapters. Reading that chapter might make it easier.
Pixie Boy poofed into existence at the tree where we wrecked the car. He was wearing, like you car, a pink polo shirt with white pants. I still managed to flirt with him while I was crying.
"Hey, sexy," I said. Draco held me close. I cried more glitter as I told them what happened.
"Oh frickle frackles! What dickle dackle did that?!" Pixie Boy yelled, angry.
"I dunno. We have to tell DUMBledore!" I said frantically all of a sudden.
We sprinted away from the wreckage towards the school. Dumbdork was in his office, staring at the wall.
"Bro, our dads have been shot, bro!" Draco said while we took it upon ourselves to wipe tears from his face and lick them off of our fingers. "Ivory dreamt of it!"
"Lel," Dumbdork said. "Do you expect me to believe such delusional morons?"
I shot him with my eyes.
"Look here, you mothertoucher," nobody in particular said. Dumbdork gasped at the disembodied voice. "You know very well I, the disembodied voice, am not delusional! Now get someone out there to look for those dudes! Now!"
"Alright, alright, alright, alright, alright. Where dey at doe?" he asked.
I thought about it for a while then a word popped in my head.
"London!" I said. I told him where exactly in London and he sent people out and they did stuff and things. It's not important because it doesn't pertain to me. After a while someone called in. They said they found them. Draco, PB, and I left for my room. Then we made a sudden desicion to go to the nurse's office. Pixie went away to lift some weights. We looked at each other's beautiful bright eyes. Then, we face battled. Suddenly...Lucian and dude guy came in on stretchers! And prof. T was there!