Hey, so is everyone having a good summer? Yes? Good, good! Me too, I went camping with my mates, had great fun. We did dares so I'm gonna try and pull this into the story a bit later! And I'm sorry it took so long for me to update, forgive me? Please? Yes? Fab! Glad we got that sorted! So I hope that you like this chapter, and please Read & Review xx

Well a dare is a dare and I always do my dares.

Josh's POV:

I can't believe that she is going to do it! With Mr Sawyer on watch- of all people.

This is going to be fun to watch! I think while I watch her looking out the window, with a look in her eye that says she ready for war. Yep, this is going to be so funny!

"Right, I can do this," she says then turns away from the window and look right at Mel. "Are you sure you want pink? Because I have: blue, green and orange too." She says like it normal to have all them colour dyes in her room.

"Why do you have so many colours?" Conner asks on all of our behalf.

She smiles and lets out a little giggle followed by, "many reasons, this is one on them."

"So you ready?" Conner says, and then puts on a very deep voice. "Your mission, if you chose to accept, is to make it all way out of this building, passed Mr Armstrong, and to your building, get the dye, put it in the water fountain and get back up here- without been caught and put into detention on your first weekend of school." He says while smiling.

They all started laughing; they had had a bit to drink after all. I've only had one, because I love to be able to hold all these dares against them. And coz of all the drink Conner can never really hold anything to good against me.

He say's he just remembers his time with Mel after wards.

"So, you ready?" I ask her.

"Always," she says with her sexy smile in place. She turns while pulling up her hair, and that's when I see something on the back of her neck.

"Hey, what's that on your neck?" Before I can get a better look at the 9 small marks, her hand fly's up and covers then.

"Oh, them thing?" She says, "Nothing, just some tattoo's I got a bit ago." Hot!

I wonder if her parents know. Probably not if there anything like mine, they would have had paid to get them remove. Well that's my parents.

My dad is super rich; well I am in boarding school. He's a police man. Well, he is kind of the head police chief. It was so cool when I was younger and people were like, 'What does your dad do?' Because it was so cool to say that he was a police man. But when I turned 14 and started to hang with my mates, we couldn't do anything that was wild and boy like. Because one time, a police man found us drinking, was about to say that this is a warning, until they realised who I was and took us down to see him. He kept us all in the cells for the night and grounded me for 2 month! It would have been longer if it wasn't for my mum. She is basically a house wife and was a full time mum. She was so sad when my dad told her that he thought I need to grow up and that this school was the place for me to do it.

So my dad is the manager of homicides in London. Of course he sends me at the other end of the city. His cases are so weird; well one of them was. I remember when I was about 10 I asked him what type of cases he has. And one of them was that someone was going around staking people. Strange! I say people, but the photo I saw of this person made them look non-human. Then again, that was the first time I saw a dead person. Over time I was a little more interested, and looked at some of this case. A girl, aged 20, was bitten in the neck. The report said she didn't say it was the wound that killed her per say, however the loss of blood. Strange.

At one point I thought it might be supper natural, Vampire's or something. I even mentioned it to my dad. He told me some bull about be been young and when I was older he would let me help out, and show me what really happened been a police man like him. He said he was the one doing everything and the one with all the knowledge and everyone else was just his puppets.

I'm going to go see my dad soon I think. God, I need a drink.

"Cool, let me see, let me see," Mel says like a small child begging to get their own way.

Liz did a little laugh then replayed, "Later, I got a dare to do," she says then winks at me, and leave.

God, not to sound like a girl or anything, but every time she looks at me and does something like that, I feel like there are frigging butterflies in my stomach.

I look out the window waiting to see her get out of this building and make her way over to hers. 3 minutes later I see her and turn to the guys that are all in full make out mode.

Should I be worried that it took Jess about a day to find someone new? ... Nar.

"She's out," I say and they all pull apart and look out the window with me, "Think she'll do it."

"Yeah," Conner says hugging Mel from the back, "she'll do it, but I don't know if she's going to get away with it." He says with a laugh.

"That would be so bazar, her first weekend here and in trouble," Mel says with a little worry, which is soon wiped away when Conner's lips cover hers. And they are coped by Jess and Mike, leaving the one and only… me.

God I feel like a bloody 5th wheel. When Liz was here I didn't even notice the others getting it on, and the hallway! It might have just been me; but there was defiantly something going on. God I wanted to just kiss her there and then. And thinking about it know, I have no idea why I didn't. Like me cousin, Elliott, use to tell me about girls, 'just go for it, what's the worst that could happen?' But he was rich, good looking and he always went for tarts. And Liz is no tart. She's… Liz.

I see Liz and she just made it to her building, getting around the hard ball, which is Mr Sawyer. For some reason, he is super good at been on watch, and no one has ever got away with getting past him.

If I didn't think he was such a cool teacher, I would swear he was the devil or something like that. I mean all you have to do is look at him and you know that something doesn't add up. There's something, different about him. If I was to just see him on the street I wouldn't think he was a teacher. Far from actually.

I've seen sport teachers before, and he is about 5 times their size. That's where I'm heading. Big and buff, well that's what Jess use to say.

I'm still looking out the window and I see her come out of the building with the stuff in her hand, but the thing that's making me think I've had too much to drink, is the fact the Mrs Back is just watching her. Like in a daze or something. So weird.

Maybe she has finally lost it. I think she should have retired years ago. She is a great teacher and all, but I'm sure she is deaf. And right at this moment, I think she is blind because she just watched Liz walk out of that building and didn't say a think!

God, Liz is good.

"Guys! She's out of the building." I say and they pull apart enough to walk to the window.

Sir is walking around the paths with his back to the water fountain. Liz slowly walks so she is completely opposite him. If he turns around right now, I don't think he would see her.

She must have put the dye in, because I can see the pink spreading throughout the water. And as if on cue, he turns around and see's the dye.

I don't think he can see anyone but he's walking very fast to there she is.

Right at this moment, we are all holding our breath.

Guardian Lucas Sawyer's POV:

I'm on duty tonight, so I do what always do, and drink down a litre of coffee, and headed out. All I have to do is walk around outside between the buildings outside and make sure no one is out of bed; which if the other teachers did their jobs right I wouldn't have to worry about. But the kids are smart and resulted to window, they are always dumb because almost call have them have broken something trying.

I normally get this shift. It's supposed to be a rotation, but everyone seems to mind the cold; but not me- clearly. So most nights it's me out here, but I don't mind, it's nice out here at nice, with the water fountain been lit up.

I've been out here for and few hours, when I think I hear a noise. I listen closely but I don't hear anything anymore. Must be a cat or something, if it's one of the kids they would have been a lot nosier. I keep walking around start planning out my lessons with Elizabeth. She is very talented, much more ready to face the world then people her age, and even older!

I'm not surprised though. Rose was going to tell be about what happened to her, because all I've heard are rumours, but she thought it would be best if I didn't considering I'm going to be her teacher and everything. So all she did was confirm that she had killed. She had told me the number was a very impressive 23 that she had told me. But when I saw her markings I only saw 9. So when Rose called to ask me how everything was going, I decided to ask her about it. She told me that while receiving the marks, she just got up and left, refused to get them all done. She said it reminded her of her friend that had died from the tragedy. I didn't ask anymore.

I turned around to see the water in the fountain starting to turn a pink colour, spreading from the far side from me. I quickly start moving around to see what happened and the only thing I see is packaging for pink hair dye.

I quickly look up and the only thing I see is... nothing. There is only one person at this school that could have got away with this without me seeing them.

Liz.

Liz's POV:

After using compulsion on Mrs Black in my building and the same for Mr Armstrong in the boys, the dye is in the fountain. I was shocked that Guardian Sawyer the first time, I knew it would be impossible for him not to see me now. I heard his quick footsteps and followed opposite to him, the centre of the fountain blocking his view of me. Once I was sure he was examining the packaging of the dye I sprinted into a run to the boys building. Quickly making my way to the steps before Mr Armstrong was relished from my compulsion, I'm good but I'm not that good, 30 minutes maximum I'm guessing, but I've never really used it on a human before, well not really.

I can feel my heart beating and a smile forming on my face from the adrenaline rush. I would have never got away with that back at my old school… well actually I would but they would know it was me by morning. They knew my mum as a teen and think that I'm the same! So unfair! It's true, but still!

I get back to the room and open the door to see them all still by the window, holding their breath looking at the door and as I enter letting out that breath as they see I've done it without been caught. Large grins appearing on their face as they welcome me back.

"Let's play", I say while sitting next to Josh because the others seem to have seemed to get active while been under the influence of the drink. I see Jess and Mike getting it off. Since when did that happen?

I look to see if this has affected Josh, but he seem perfectly fine. Like there mates and he's happy for her. For me, even when I didn't really like the lad and it was just a kiss or something, I would get mad if they moved on from me, god just realised what a bitch I really am. Lucky for me I always had Patrick there to tell me when I was been an over reactive ass.

Kyle and I had been in full make out mode last night. Not that it would ever be anything then that and I wouldn't even let that happen again because that would make him think it was something more.

I had told him after he first kissed me that nothing was going to happen, and he just kissed me again until it started to become early hours of the next morning and I told him it would be best if we went to our room and out the library. He seemed a little disappointed, but fine.

The next morning I was walking to the canteen with Patrick and I saw Kyle there, full lip lock with some slag in the year below us. I stopped and saw red. Patrick must have noticed and put together it all in his head, because he graded me and started pulling me towards his room before I did anything stupid. Once inside his room he stood by the door while I started throwing random papers around the room. He just watch until I calmed and sat on his bed. He came and sat down next to me.

"You don't like him, you know it I know it, so don't get any more worked up over it! Don't be stupid El", he said with a smile towards the end knowing I can't help but smile at his stupid nickname for me. He only ever call's me it when where alone, kind of are little thing. The name annoys the crap out of me. But that's Patrick for you. Love him to death but the annoying little thing they… well they made be love him even more.

"Yeah, but I didn't think that slut would make her move so soon after I had been with him", I say laying down, him joining me.

"It'll make you feel better to know, she isn't that good of a kisser", he says looking at the ceiling. I look over at him in shock; he looks at me and smiles with a laugh.

"What!" he says laughing, "that's what I've herd!" he says defensively.

"Surrrre, you have", a say sitting up pulling him with me.

"It's true, I would know personally!" he keeps trying to convincing me.

"Yeah, yeah", I say laughing, "Come on! I want breakfast!" I smile at him. We walk down and it doesn't really bother me to see them. Patrick was right, it doesn't really bother me.

"Josh I chose you," I hear Mike saying, breaking my out of my flash back. "Truth or dare?" He asks, only seeming half interested as Jess sits on his lap.

"Truth", he says, making Conner mumble chicken under his breath, making me and Mel laugh while himself getting a magazine tossed at him by Josh. Unfortunately for Mel, he moved making Mel who was on his knee get the intended pain, resulting in a smack from Mel to Connor. All the events making me laugh more. What can I say? Drunks are amusing.

So that's it for this chapter. More soon. Tell me what Point Of View's you want next and I'll do it Hope you liked, Much thanks, Lottexoxo