Followed

Chapter 5
A/N: Probably the best chapter I've ever written, except for Forgotten. It was awesome writing this chapter. HAPPY READING.

"Dana, wake up!" Zoey screamed. Dana peered around the room, and saw the boys and Nicole were already gone.

"Coco came in before we woke up and now the boys and Nicole are in the dean's office! And we have to get there too!" Zoey cried, pulling Dana up.

"So what did she say?" Dana asked, while grabbing her jeans and sweater before chasing Zoey out the door. Zoey ignored her, and kept running.

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"So... we can't really explain... so if you could just let us go..." Nicole stammered. Zoey and Dana burst in as the dean frowned.

"You better explain. Or the consequences will be dire." the dean warned. "Well, not that dire, but still." Zoey and Dana sat down and sighed.

"Sir, if you could just give us some punishment and then we will be on our way..." Chase asked in a way of stating something. Dana nodded in agreement and so did Zoey.

"Well, I could... BUT..." the dean began. "That will include some filthy work." Nicole shrugged and Michael thought about it.

"What kind of filthy work?" Logan asked, disgusted by the word "filthy". The dean smiled and held up a bucket and mop.

"The dirty kind." the dean said and shooed them out of his office, while handing Michael the bucket and mop. The new secretary walked up to them, with a supermodel smile on her face. Infact, this lady was pretty enough to be a supermodel! She had dark brown hair up to her shoulders, and she had "the figure" supermodels always had.

"Hello, my name's Vanessa and the dean has ordered me to instruct you to the cleaning things... and each of you will be alone with nothing but cleaning things." she said.

"What are we gonna do?" Zoey asked, realizing what they had to do. Dana gasped as Vanessa gave her a broom.

"No, see. I don't clean." Dana said slowly and handing it back. Vanessa sweetly smiled, but sighed angrily.

"Yeah, you do." Vanessa said, giving it back and imatating Dana. Dana scoffed.

"Are you sure?" Dana growled. Dana pulled her out of the room for a minute and when they came back Vanessa was as pale as a ghost.

"Yo-y-y-you're excused..." Vanessa stammered, backing away from Dana. Dana held her smile for a second before rolling her eyes and putting the smile away.

"Oh my god, how'd you do that?!" Nicole asked, feeling creeped out by Dana. Dana snarled and walked outside.

"The girl knows how to flush the skin right out of people." Chase said, shaking his head. Zoey stiffly nodded, and took more brooms and mops outside. Logan paid Michael $20 to do the work for him, and Michael agreed enthusiastically. Vanessa and the gang walked outside and and stopped near the basketball court.

"Eh, you." Vanessa trembled, pointing to Michael. Michael pointed to himself.

"Me?" Michael asked, in confusion. Vanessa sighed, frustrated.

"Yes, you. You have to clean ALL the gum off of the bottom of the bleachers." (not sure but I think bleachers mean those seats outside) Vanessa ordered, giving him a chisel. Michael gasped, but could not find words to descripe how disgusting the job was.

"Um Miss V, you see... that gum is probably older than you are." Chase said, wanting to get his friend out of the job. Michael nodded.

"Yeah, that's why you'll be helping him." Vanessa said, handing Chase a chisel too. Chase gasped for words, but just hung his head and they got to work. Dana and Logan burst out laughing, but stopped eventually because their stomach's hurt. Vanessa led them to the PCA fountain when Dana and Logan were finished laughing.

"Uh, Zoey was it?" Vanessa asked, referring to Nicole. Nicole shook her head, and told her she was actually Nicole.

"Yeah, you have to clean the gunk out of the PCA fountain because you have such nice nails." Vanessa said, ignoring Nicole. Nicole screamed, and jumped up and down.
"I can't! GET ZOEY TO DO IT!" Nicole screamed. Zoey gasped, afraid her nails would get ruined.

"NICOLE!" Zoey shouted, upset her friend would have herself being clean. "GET NICOLE TO DO IT!" Logan and Dana burst out laughing again, and rolled on the floor.

"NO WAY! ZOEY NEEDS THIS JOB!" Nicole yelled, pointing at her gleaming pink nails. Vanessa sighed.

"Er, how about you. Was it Zoey?" Vanessa asked, referring to Nicole again. Zoey smiled, and pointing in Nicole's face.

"HA!" Zoey laughed, as Vanessa handed Nicole gloves and a bucket bigger than her head. They could hear Nicole screaming as they strut down campus and they stopped at PCA's older library that was probably older than Vanessa, Logan, Dana, and Zoey combined.

"You'll orginize the place, Nicole." Vanessa said calling Zoey 'Nicole'. Zoey sighed.

"It's Zoey. And the lights aren't working. The only that far corner over there has light." Zoey stated, shivering. Vanessa shook her head.

"These two can stay with you." Vanessa said, without their permission. Dana gasped as Logan's jaw dropped.

"Toodles, suckers." Vanessa said, before slamming the door, locking them in. Suddenly... Dana's phone rang. They all knew what that meant.

"Don't answer it." Zoey warned, as they went into the corner of the room that had light. Dana nearly dropped her phone with all the sweat in her hand, but held it tightly.

"I don't know, Zoey. Not answering could be worse than answering." Logan disagreed, holding onto Dana's arm. Dana held on even tighter to Logan, like if she let go she was dead. Zoey groaned, in fear as the lights flickered on and off.

"Great, you two have each other while on the other hand if the killer comes, he'll come for me." Zoey sneered with sarcastic joy. Suddenly the lights went off, and the girls sccreamed and jumped up and down again and again.

"OW! HELP SOMEONE'S GOT ME!" Zoey screamed as she felt someone pull on her arm. Suddenly another scream came from the other side of the room, and the lights went on. There were only two people left in the room. The remaining people (guess who?!) gasped and looked around in confusion.

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