Hey! S0z fr not updating, i thing i'm over TD obsession, but i'll try and continue :)


"So, you have the Book?" Blainley asked, with a maniacal voice. Snap! A sound of a twig. They four looked up. A white blur raced by. The three students looked at Blainley.

"I'll take care of it!" Cassandra said, already jumping on a tree, where she spotted the ghoul. She smirked as she snapped her fingers, disappearing and landing before Molly. Molly let out a squeal, and became invisible. But Cassandra, caught her by the hand, making her reappear. As Molly fell to the ground, Cassandra rose in the air, getting ready to attack.

But the attack never came.

In the series of fireworks, her thin figure fell to the ground, right beside a teary Molly.

"C'mon!" A male voice yelled, picking her up and rushing her out of the dark woods. Elliot. When they were to the safety of the school, Molly pulled Elliot into a tight hug. He patted her back as Molly cried on his chest.

Allen's POV:

Fireworks? Who could be pulling fireworks, in a storm threat; In the woods? I pull up my hooded coat over my eyes and head to the woods. I think I see Molly and Elliot running by. As I try to locate the source of the fireworks, more come into view. What's going on? My walking turns into running as more and more fireworks come into view.

Finally, after what seems like miles of running, a thin, pale figure, dressed in all black with red hair, comes into view. Cassandra.

This girl maybe mean and horrible, and no matter how much I wanted to, I could not leave her there.

I rushed up to her, she had tears in her eyes, I noticed as I sat beside her. I didn't know girls like her cried. Come to think of it, she wasn't crying, she just had something in her eye. I looked at her, head to toe, noticing that she had several burn marks. Probably the reason she couldn't get up.

Without thinking, I picked her up.

"What are you doing!" She said, struggling to get out. "I don't need you! Put me down!" More struggling.

"If you didn't need me, why were you just lying there?" I snapped. "Just admit you need help for once!"

"I DON'T NEED HELP!" She yells. I sigh and drop her to the ground, and watch. She huffs and tries to get up. She lifts her self up, but then slams down. Funny how possibility lifts you up. Funny how reality SLAMS you down.

"Need help now?" I ask cheekily. Her eyes narrows and she tries again. And again. I sigh and go over, trying to help her up. She doesn't take it.

"Why do you even want to help me, Allen Smith?" She asked. I sigh.

"Its called humanity!", I tell her. "Besides, you can call me Allen."

"But I don't want to!" She snaps. "I only use first names for my friends."

"Fine then!" I shoot back. "Then you can stay here to rot!" I turn to leave.

"Wait!" Cassandra calls behind me. "I'm s-sorry." I smirk and pick her up.

"You know maybe you should let people help you once in a while," I tell her. "You know, to help you keep your feet on the ground." She huffs and kicks me in the side.

"Ow" I say sarcastically.

No POV:

Meanwhile, back at the battlefield, Tracey and Andrew stood alone.

"Where is she?" Tracey said. "I'm started to get worried." She walks up and down several times, before tripping on a stone.

"Ow!" she shrieks. She looks at her knee and sees a purplish bruise.

"Ooo." Andrew says, sitting in front of her. "Want me to take you to the hospital wing?" he says.

"No, Nurse Paula scares me." Tracey replies. Andrew laughs helping her up.

"I think we should go to the school, its getting dark." Tracey nods, and takes Andrews hand, who helps her down.

In the School house, Aphrodite was brushing her blonde locks, when Remington sits beside her. She cringes at the sight of him.

"Ew!" she shrieks. "Get away, Creep!" She pushes him away and starts hitting him with a brush. Remington laughs at Aphrodite's empty attempts.

"What are you laughing at?" she huffs. Remington laughs. "Your mad!" Aphrodite screams.

"Only half mad, babe!" Remington winks.

In Ivy's room, she sits on her bed, when there's a knock on her door.

"Come in," she calls, looking up from her iPod.

"Hey beautiful," Hunters says coming in, "whatcha listening to?" Ivy sits up properly, and smiles.

"All American Rejects, Gives You Hell."

"Oh," Hunter says. "Do you have Motivation by Sum 41? Or American psycho by Treble Charger?"

"Yea," Ivy laughs, giving the boy one head phone. Hunter takes her in his lap.


There u go! 5 of the couple started already! :D Next 5 next time x3 xxx