"What the fucks happening Jada?!" I yelled at her, panicking, our expressions matching each others.

"I-I-I don't know, this shouldn't even be possible! Its just a book!"

"Wait" I said, holding up a finger "If what we are experiencing are based on the book, why are we here? I'm 16 you're 16. We're not supposed to be here Jada!"

"Oh God" her eyes began widening "we need to get out of here, we're the only ones over 15 still here. The others are already disappearing. The form 1's are already gone"

"Where will we go?"

She didn't reply, just took my hand and led me to 's Mercedes Benz car.

"Ohhhh-no" I stepped backwards.

She glared at me, "No one's gonna arrest you or throw us in detention, come on. Hack it"

I hesitated for just a moment, then I let what she said process in my head. Then I took out a paper clip from my bag, bent it so that it was straightened, then took my hair clip, pushed it through the key space in the door together and wiggled it around. Within minutes the numb popped up and we entered the car. I taking the driver's seat and Jada in the passenger's.

Now to hijack the car, "Watch and learn Jadey"

Taking out the board that covered the wires under the steering wheel, I took two wires, wrapped it around each other and slowly let the ends touch. The car started.

"I'm impressed, Drake thought you something. But do you even know how to drive? I don't plan on dying until atleast 40"

I scoffed "How hard can it be, I came first in every race in Mario cart WII"

I lowered the handbrakes, and slowly mashed the gas, keeping a food above the brakes as I saw my mother do. It started off a bit shaky but got the hang of it before the entrance gate.

"Break in and hijack a teacher's expensive car, done. Anything next on your crazy-things-to-do checklist?' I asked sarcastically.

"We'll need food, I suggest we get some before the groceries are cleared out"

I looked at her with a teasing expression "Ay-Ay boss" then before I could look back to the road BANG!

"Oh shit! What I hit?"

Jada looked at me with a scared look "Not what, who" she pointed at the windshield. My gaze followed.

At first there was no one standing in front of the car, then suddenly BANG! a hand balled into a fist slammed the bumper. The person then slowly rose using the bumper as a support, revealing the figure to be male, with an abnormally shaped right arm. His tall body blocking the sun from our eyes, shoulder length hair, strong arms, well arm. His cold stare piercing through the glass with dead eyes. I was well aware of who he was.

"Oh shit!-" I said

"Drake Merwin" Jada finished.

I placed the gear in reverse, and mashed hard on the gas not caring what was behind. When the car had gained some distance from Drake, I stopped.

"What are you doing!? GO!" Jada yelled at me.

Though I heard her, it wasn't registering in my brain, I was completely dumbfounded. I was completely frozen. My hands stood on the steering wheel and feet firmly on the ground. Fear filled Jada. She forcefully removed my hands.

"Get in the back" she yelled at me.

I didn't question her, I just obeyed like a dog would to his master. She hopped in the driver's seat, trying to control herself. She gripped the steering wheel and shifted the gears into drive, the without warning she stomped down hard on the gas.

"Brace yourself" she shouted.

We prepared ourselves for impact, hands shielding our heads. There was a forceful jerk and my body flew in front into the dashboard, and Jada's head into the steering wheel. I'd regain myself, pushing myself back so that I could see through the windshield. No one is what I saw. A sigh of relief came from my mouth.

"Tough ass Jada! Didn't know you had that in you"

No response. I then looked to my side. She never got up from the position I found her. Though it had one slight change, blood was oozing from the part of her head exposed. My hands covered my mouth, muffling my screams. She was becoming paler and paler by the second. I had to do something just didn't know what. Then suddenly the glass on the passenger's side broke. My eyes drawn to the sound. It was Drake. Before I could run to the back his whip hand curled around my throat then dragged me out the car through the window that was broken, leaving my skin with scrapes, some deep and bleeding. I fell hard on the road, he released his grip, leaving me on the ground watching me. Smirking he said:

"Hey you, I knew I'd get a whole of ya'! Wasn't really nice to bounce me down back then, and your friend tried to bounce me down again, but she's dead. Not much use to me, but you could take the punishment for both of yall" he said taking his normal human hand and pulling my hair so that I'd stand up to face his cold gaze. I didn't mind being face to face with the person who killed my best friend, as weird as that sounded. He was incredibly handsome in my perspective and when he smiled.. God help me! His face was the only thing that distracted me from my bleeding scrapes.

"Drake you idiot!" a male voice said walking toward us. I couldn't quite grasp the features of his face to tell if he was another character from the book.

"I apologize for this dipshit's behavior, he wasn't taught manners" he said again coming closer to me, and as he did I instantly recognized him to be Caine Soren, the power hungry teen who has the ability to move anything he wishes with the flick of his wrist. His character never really drawn my attention in the book, but now seeing him here, I was amazed. He wasn't as handsome as Drake. He had dark hair; length above his shoulders. I could tell from looking at him he wasn't as strong as Drake and he was a tad shorter than him too.

"Guys hurry up, we have to go back" a female voice said this time.

I didn't even doubt, it was Diana Landris, Caine's girlfriend. Another character that wasn't of importance to me.

"Right" Caine looked at her then at me, "Listen, you have to come back with us, you're not going to survive here"

I was confused, come back where? "What are you talking about"

He sighed "I'm not explaining this to you. You're leaving with us" with that, he took me by the wrist

"No!" I shouted, and broke his grip from my hand.

Caine didn't bother to argue or use his powers. Instead he let Drake get a hold of me. He let the tip of his whip hand run across my face, then he used his normal hand and punched me. Instantly darkness took over