Until this big black SUV pulls in, blaring music to the point you could feel the ground practically shaking. Sam and I hesitantly let go of each other to see what was going on, when I noticed I wet blotch I Sam shoulder, I was crying and I didn't even know it, wow, I guess I was is so much of a daze I barely noticed. But I did seem to notice the 3 or 4 guys jumped of the SUV and rushed over to scene. Rushed over to see a teen, lying there, in a pool of blood, lifeless.

"What the hell happened?" one shouts.

"No, no, not Antonio, no!" another says shaking his head.

Oh god what have I don't! What have I done!

"Who did this?" the taller one yells. Suddenly everything went silent. "I demand to know who the hell did this?" I quickly glanced over at Sam, "do you think i should tell them?" I whispered. "Are you crazy? Are you trying to get yourself killed?" he whispers back. I guess they must have heard us whispering because they turned to our direction, everything was still and silent, the only thing you could hear was their footsteps coming closer, closer and closer. Sam slightly shifts his weight until he's practically in front of me; I guess he's as worried as I am.

"It was you wasn't it?" the tall one said as they approached us. "I can see it, I can see the guilt all over your face!" for a second I thought they were going to back off, until the guy lunged at me, but Sam tackled him, as they were rolling around on the ground, he finally got into a position that he could arrest the guy in. "why? Why? What did he ever do to you? He was just a kid!" the shortest said. All I could do was just stand there I couldn't even speak; I wouldn't even trust my voice right now. "You put me in the cuffs, when she just killed someone, she just killed a kid, are you just gonna stand there? She's a murderer! She's a murderer!" the guy was yelling as Sam was taking him away. "Well that supposable innocent kid over there was about to kill and innocent girl over there!" I said. I couldn't believe what got into to me today, what's wrong with me? "You better watch your back, cuz you'll definitely be seeing us again!" one screams at me. "Yeah, alright whatever you say *******!" everything was still so silent, so I'm pretty sure everybody heard. I decided to walk back to the car before I say anything else that I might regret.

Sam was waiting for her in the car since she hadn't seen him since he arrested the guy, so she got in the car and slammed door. "Let's go" she mumbled. "Hey are you okay? Look Andy-" Andy cut him off "look Swarek, I'm not in the mood and I don't need your sympathy, ok, so just shut it and drive okay!" Sam didn't dare say a word after that, but he knew she was hurting but just let her be if she wanted to talk she would. As soon as we got back to the barn I didn't even care who was in the back of the car, I just ran to the locker room to get changed and get home. I didn't even stop to talk to anybody that tried to talk to me, I just ran straight to the locker room. Thank god I made it. I made it through the day miraculously. I don't know how but I did. For some weird reason I felt as though it was Sams presence that made me calm I should, no, I shoved that thought of talking to him back down, I'm pretty sure I lost that privilege a long time ago. I quickly changed and practically ran out of the locker room and ran right into Mr. Perfect. Oh great like I really want to deal with him right now.

"Hey" he says not even sounding worried about, doesn't ask if I'm ok.

"I'm fine thanks for asking!" I snapped.

"Hey, what's wrong?"

"Pft, what's wrong! I just killed someone by the way, oh and I think you were there right? Yeah thanks for checking up on me or even bothering to ask if I'm okay!" as I brushed past him, I'm pretty sure everybody was staring at me and I was obviously the hot topic around here. So I just got out as I soon as I could. Finally free of everyone I started to slow down in the parking lot, but there he was. Sam. Of course he was waiting for me. I just didn't need this now, I just want to go home, and drown in my tears on my own. I tried not to make eye contact, hoping he wasn't going to talk to me, especially after I snapped at him, but oh well. I tried to keep walking on but he just ran in front of me.

"Look just hear me out, ok", I nodded so he went on, "I know you probably don't want to talk now, but when and if you want to talk you know I'm here for you, ok? Whenever you need to talk, even if its 3 in the morning." I was about to say something, when we hear a car screeching around the corner and racing in. I was off to the edge of the parking lot but Sam wasn't, the car went right for him, but he dodged it, when I heard a voice coming from the back round. "This is for Antonio!" followed by a bang, bang, bang