"Well hey there paper-white. I have a special message to you from one of my friends, he'll be here soon and you can ask him yourself. You and all your friends are gonna fucking die."
Elsa stared at Blake Pitch, his eyes gleamed with bloodthirst and his lips curved into a disgusting smile. Elsa looked behind him, a blonde girl was lying on the floor, bleeding while others tried to help her or ran away. The girl was familiar, Courtney Grasso.
One of the girls who found me? Horror ran Elsa's blood ice cold and she began to shake.
"I've been told though... Hans wants you to himself, now how strange, he said to kill all the girls who fucking lied about him, and everyone who Ever. Ever. Meant anything. to you." Pitch took the gun from Elsa's head and backed away a few feet, around the corner Wesely stumbled across the floor, his hands were shaking and a pistol dangled from his tiny hand, the boy shook like a leaf and stared wildly at everything. Elsa backed away, gripping Anna's arm, she stared into the amber eyes that blazed right through her. Elsa's bones turned numb and she breathed harshly, her body threatening to fall into a panic attack.
"Let's play a game Elsa, I'm going to turn around- shoot a few of the stupid fuckers who have made my life living hell, and when I'm done I'll come find you." Pitch grinned, he took Wesely by the shoulder and turned him around, the two ran the opposite direction of Elsa and Anna.
"Run," Elsa whispered, she had tried to yell but her voice was lost. She looked at the girl trembling next to her, Anna's eyes were wide and her forehead was laced with sweat, fear turned her eyes watery and she gripped Elsa for dear life, her knees still threatening to give way. "Anna, RUN. NOW." Elsa yelled and pulled her but the girl was staring at the mess of a blonde haired dead girl in the cafeteria.
Courtney Grasso was splayed on the floor in a mess and tangle of sunny stained hair, her face was staring right at Anna and Elsa, her blue eyes spread wide in shock and blood dripped from red lips. Elsa's stomach turned and she had to look away to puke on the floor. Chills ran through her body and when she finally was done she stared back at her sister, the girl she remembered opening presents with on Christmas, the girl she took baths with centuries ago, the girl she had once told everything. She pulled herself together, feeling claustrophobic in the dense fear-filled air. She stared back at Courtney, the girl's outstretched hand begging for mercy.
"Anna RUN!" Elsa pulled her sister roughly this time, jerking Anna out of her trance and she dragged her through the halls, She searched for an exit, the brick walls stared her down pathetically. She ran, pulling a still shocked Anna behind her, she head began to pound with the headache and she couldn't help but look over her shoulder for a mop of ginger hair and dark, evil eyes.
She found the door and ran into it, relieved to be so close to free, and then she was filled with new found horror. She pounded on the door- threw her body weight against it and it still wouldn't budge, students who saw her stopped their terror-run and tried to help her. She remembered the school installing bullet proof glass in all of the windows and doors, funny - it was supposed to keep them safe. The snow covered ground outside and mocked the students on the inside, laughing at the stupefied students.
"Elsa! Elsa it's no use!" She whipped her head around to find Jack standing there, he had blood on his hands and tears in his eyes. Elsa ran to him and embraced him quickly, finding Anna still at the door and she pulled her away. Tooth and Benny rounded the corner, finding their group.
"This way! Upstairs there is a window that we can break, the one in the English hall never got replaced." Tooth yelled through her tears and they followed her, the group dashing through devastated halls, Elsa spotted another victim, a girl with black hair and huge brown eyes, she recognized her despite the blood in a circle around the body and the bullet hole in her forehead.
Another girl who found me with Hans.
Elsa wanted to scream in terror, but she instead gripped Anna's wrist tighter and dashed up the stairs with the group. They reached the top and dashed towards the window. She saw Tooth and Benny stop out of the corner of her eye and Jack tried to stop her but it was too late, she collided with a body much heavier then her own and it sent her tumbling backwards. the fall forced Anna out of her grip and set Anna crashing into a wall. Elsa scrambled on the floor and looked up at her collision course. She was greeted by amber eyes and a gun's barrel.
"Ah look here Weasel boy we found her." Pitch motioned to the trembling boy behind him who was crying and panicking. "Hey there Elsa. Bye Elsa." Pitch's fingers curled around the trigger and Elsa closed her eyes- ready for the hit. Instead she heard the bang, flinched and jumped but when she stretched her eyes wide Jack was on top of Pitch, the shot had grazed her shoulder- pain swirling her senses.
"Shoot him Weasel! Shoot him you idiot!" Pitch screeched at Wesely. The boy was shaking so hard though that he couldn't even stand the right way. Elsa jumped at the boy- tackling him and snatching the gun, she threw it across the floor and looked down at the boy.
"Why? Why god dammit why?" Elsa screamed at the small boy, he shook his head through broken glasses and teary eyes. She took him by the shoulders, brought him up and slammed him down hard. Elsa fled, Anna.
Elsa turned fiercely, Anna and Tooth both trying to avoid the collision of Jack and Pitch. Elsa snatched the gun off the floor and aimed it at the dark figure, but with the constant movement she was threatening to potentially shoot Jack on accident. She kept the gun ready, tears streamed out her eyes and she couldn't breathe.
"Jack!" She yelled at him until he heard her. "Jack! Jack let go!" Jack was gripping Pitch by the neck, in a cruel hold while kneeing him in the groin, Jack threw the tall boy across the floor. Elsa stood above the amber eyes and deathly skin, She aimed the gun right at his face and closed her eyes, she couldn't watch if she wanted to. She prepped herself for the bang and gritted her teeth,
"Oh Elsa!" A voice from behind shocked her, a voice she knew all too well. a
Across the hall stood Hans, his pistol was not aimed at her though its target was the tiny redhead with green eyes and freckles. Elsa looked at her sister, she sobbed once and looked back down at Pitch, the dark figure smirking back up at her.
Hans's ankle bracelet was beaming red and screaming, the police were the hell are they?
Elsa's hand began to shake as she looked up at her nightmare.
"Drop it Elsa. We wouldn't want anything bad to happen to sis now would we?" Hans loaded the gun and placed his hands on the trigger, slowly he walked towards Anna, the girl was frozen in fear, shaking and staring at Elsa. She met her sister's eyes grimly and her grip on the gun loosened.
"There you go Elsa... Just drop it. We all knew you couldn't do it anyways." Hans walked slowly to Anna until the gun's barrel was resting on her skull, he took Anna's shoulder and pulled her back. Tooth and Benny finished, coming close to Hans who hissed at them. Tooth and Benny backed away, knowing they couldn't win.
"Dont touch her!" Elsa growled and her grip came back- her gun was ready.
"Ah ah!" Hans yelled through a sinister smile and pressed the gun back into her sister's skull. Elsa's lungs constricted with anger, rage boiled over the fear but her grip loosened again. "You have three seconds before she is dead Elsa!" Hans stared into her eyes, this time Elsa looked right back- every painful memory boiling on her skin, it itched enough to make her pull the trigger, she haven't even noticed Pitch moving away from her. A hand grabbed her from behind, a gun found her head.
"One," Pitch's voice was thick in her ear but she still pointed at Hans. "Two!" Pitch growled and hit her on the side of her head with the gun's barrel. Elsa's vision blurred and with her downed senses the gun fell from her hands. She stared with terror as Hans stayed at her sister's head. Elsa squirmed and shouted,
"Anna! Let her go Hans what the hell do you want with me?" Tooth and Jack both tried to move but Pitch's grip on Elsa and his threats kept them still. Hans smirked and his fingers on the trigger closed.
"No!" A bang filled the room and a blur came over Hans. Elsa stared as Marco collided with him, Marco forced Hans's head into the wall- again and again. Elsa bucked her head and hit Pitch- her fired and it hit just in front of her face, she threw him off and dashed to the bloodied figure on the floor.
"Anna! Anna no...no!" Elsa fell in the blood of her sister. She cradled Anna's head, the bullet had hit her jaw, not her brain but the blood was spreading too fast. Anna was sleeping, away and unaware as Elsa screamed and cried.
Another bang, and Elsa's head snapped up to find Marco stumbling backwards, a hole in his heart.
"Marco?" She watched the boy stumble and fall- her mind clouded with the pain, she screamed Into the air- without an answer. She heard the footsteps roar up the stairs. Elsa looked up to see Tooth and Benny disappear into the wave of black uniforms, but Jack ran away from the safety-towards Elsa. He fell with her- he pulled at her. Pitch shot into the roar of officers and some fell. He was tackled- Hans aimed at them - but a shot to the stomach silenced him. Elsa stared- screaming. She rocked back and forth.
This isn't happening. This is not happening.
She cradled her limp sister, Jack was pulling at her.
"Elsa" He whispered over and over again, his quiet was calming her. She continued to scream and she watched a paramedics table carry away a limp figure of coal black hair and green eyes. She fought as more came to snatch Anna away from her, Jack held her back. He tried to calm her but Elsa continued to scream in the pain, not a broken bone or busted skull. Her broken heart was enough to kill her as she watched the hallway clear of her life. Her precious members of her only happiness. She screamed and pointed, she pointed at the guilty. She pointed at the ginger and the amber eyes that stole what was hers. She refused to stay quiet this time. She screamed until her heart engaged her panic attack.
Anna. Marco. Anna. Marco. Anna. Anna. Anna.
The names left her lips as her eyes rolled back into her head and her breath was lost. The world became as black as her heart.