DISCLAMER: I DON'T OWN THE SHOW OR THE CHARACTERS JUST THE IDEA

Chapter 19: I'm Sorry

CeCe's P.O.V.

"Oh dear God! Please Rocky be okay!" I yelled at the top of my lungs, crying my eyes out, having a river of tears run down my face like there was no tomorrow. As far as I knew were were going to be here until tomorrow, if not longer. I wasn't the only one crying over someone that wasn't with us. Michelle was crying harder than I was and she had stopped yelling for her lovers name. Her voice was raspy from screaming and could only get out barley a whisper of Nicole's name.

"Nicole…" She looked almost in worse conditions then me and I was in need of medical attention. Which I was still getting from the nurse. I had several bandages on me, along with several stitches. She had me lie on the bed to rest a bit and gave me bottles of water every 30 minutes and gave me small snacks to eat every 15. I was weak but not weak enough to stop crying out to my girl. Ty wouldn't leave my side as he also silently cried for his sisters safety.

"She'll be okay. Right, Ty?" He nodded quickly.
"Y-yeah, yeah… Rocky's strong; she's a fighter. I know she's just fine." I nod and look back at the boarded up door. Rocky's okay, she's safe, she's alright. I know she is… Why can't I believe that?

Gunther's P.O.V.
"What have you done, Gunther?" I cringed. I didn't think he would get mad at this idea of mine. He'd usually be just fine with what I had planned.

"Sir, I am doing what you asked me to do. Make sure Rocky doesn't get back together with CeCe and keep Rocky away from her." I try to explain as I continue to look for Rocky. After she had gotten away and helped her little dyke friend out of harms way I had lost her. She had cleaned up most of her blood on the floor and i couldn't follow her anymore. I had to look every where; lockers, closest, air vents, abandon class rooms and I still haven't found her.

"I did not say to go and do a massacre on the school Gunther… You have just now risked everything and soon they will find out who you are working for and I will be put into jail. Do you know what I might have to do now young man? Do you?" Mr. Blue continued to yell at me and I shivered at his words. He's not afraid to go ahead he kill me if he had to. He already killed Frankie for his failed attempts and I knew from the begging that I would be make deals with the devil. I was surprised Rocky or Ty weren't as menacing as their own father.

"Sir, I promise you I will fix this."

"You better. Or else you and your sister are done for. You kill my daughter and I'll make sure your death will be just like little Frankie's." I gulped and nodded even though he couldn't see me.

"Yes sir, I understand."

"Good. Now fix it!" He hung up and I angrily shoved my phone back into my pocket. Great… My plan was to get rid of Rocky and make everyone, ESPECIALLY Mr. Blue, think that her death was caused by a brutal fight with me. It was all suppose to seem like a life or death situation but Mr. Blue had made me change plans last minute and I came up with this ridiculous thing. I sighed and continued my search. Blue you better be lucky that I can't find you right now. I would have killed you by now.

Nicole's P.O.V.
"Ahhhhh!" I screamed out in pain. "My goodness Tinka!" I bit hard on the cloth between my teeth and continued to grip the leg of the table as Tinka tried to help my leg from it's disoriented state and massaged around my wound.

"Sorry…" She whispered as she continued to help me a bit. Soon we heard a pop and my leg was in less pain than it had originally been. "There.. It should be better now." I nod and respond with a light thank you. I look back at the other students who had been watching the entire time and saw the terror in their eyes. I frowned at how easily Gunther was able to be feared by others. It wasn't right. It inhuman.

"Tinka?" I looked forward to find her patching up my leg with new bandages and when she finished she looked back up at me.

"Yes?"

"Who is… Who is Gunther… Working for?" I asked slowly. I didn't want her to close up on me again like last time. Whoever it was… They scared her… They scared her a lot.

"I-I… I can't tell you… I'm sorry Nicole, but I can't risk any more lives."

"But by not saying anything you are risking lives. You're risking Rocky's life, CeCe's life, my life…. You're risking this entire schools life Tinka. You need to tell me… Please… We can't lose anymore students."

"I don't know Nicole… They could kill my parents… I already know for a damn fact that they would kill me and Gunther the moment we would say anything. I wouldn't be surprised if they were watching us with a sniper outside of the school." My eyes widened. So they BOTH were working for him but not by will. So Gunther wasn't alone on any of this. His thoughts were there but the plans of torture and blackmail… That wasn't just him… I knew Gunther wasn't that smart or that cruel to do any of this alone but even if I was correct… I still will never know who the master mind is. That's what scares me.

Curtis Blue's P.O.V.
I hung up angrily as I walked around the roof of a building about a block away from the school. I had a clear view of the school if I ever needed to see if the police were there or a student left the premises safely. My plan was never to bring it to the school nor was it ever my plan to kill an innocent student. Yes I do believe in punishments, in some forms of torture and blackmail but I never believed in truly killing and taking someones right to live. I maybe cruel but I'm not cruel enough for murder… Well, just yet… Soon enough I stopped and looked over to my right. I had a very old friend of mine leaning against the door, staring at me.

"What?" My voice sounded very irritated but is it my fault? The young idiot just risked everything because of his own pitiful emotions. Cecelia was not the greatest young lady, nor did I even count her as one. She was no lady, she was a child.

"What is on your mind Curtis? Since that call you've been rethinking things." I signed and continued to pace. "Something the dimwit said has you troubled my friend?"

"What if my daughter is not cured Ben? I am too ashamed to call her my own daughter."

"Then don't. Treat her as you think the Devil would when she goes to hell for what she is." I turned sharply to my friend and starred at him hard.

"Are you saying I should let Gunther kill my daughter?" I yelled. He only nodded and sighed.

"I'm sorry Curtis…" I was left in shock. I huffed and turned back to the ledge, starring back at the school. Was I really considering the death of my own child, my own daughter, my flesh and blood? I continued to stare.

"Begin 'Search & Destroy'."

"You're doing the right thing Curtis." I felt my friends hand on my shoulder and he finally grabbed his assault rifle and checked his pistol. Finally leaving with all his equipment making his way to the school. A tear ran down my face as I stood there to watch a new event and a new upcoming story on the news.

"I'm so sorry Raquel, but you are no longer my daughter."

SORRY IT TOOK SO LONG FOR AT LEAST THIS CHAPTER TO COME OUT BUT I'VE BEEN BUSY WITH SCHOOL, WORK, THE ORGANIZATIONS I'M APART OF. IT'S HARD TO DO EVERYTHING WITH LIMITED TIME.

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