Chapter Six

***Before reading, note that there is heavy swearing.***

Amber's P.O.V.

I couldn't remember a time I felt like I should've felt disgusted or horrified. But I didn't. I felt nothing. I figured maybe it was just my strange way of grieving. I honestly don't know. I didn't see any of the other students around. I didn't think the students went to school. Mara suddenly popped her head above the table.

"Are they gone?" Mara whispered.

"Who?" I asked. Fabian looked behind us just to make sure.

"We don't know. They had a black ski mask on and a shot gun in their hands and they tried to shoot us up." Jerome said appearing out nowhere.

"Well, are you guys okay now?" I asked moving my head looking around.

"Yeah. I think so. Where's Joy?" Patricia asked looking around for Joy.

"Um..." I said. Patricia screamed at the sight of losing her best friend like that.

"Look! A note!" Fabian said getting the note.

"What does it say?" I asked peaking over his shoulder.

Well, well, well. Now that the girl Nina is dead (long gone fo awhile now I should say... Hmm.), your little drop out dumb athlete Mick is freaking screwed (literally) to a bed, and now your stupid fake fashionista Joy (brains were blown straight outta her skull, good job shot gun!) are dead, yes, dead, there is less of you. Eight to be exact... but the prize I want is only two of you. And when the rest of you are gone leaving the two I want alone, I'll make them my minions. Now, in the meanwhile, next time, don't leave the door unlocked. خدا حافظ. Or bye, you idiots wouldn't understand.

-C

P.S. Getting some hints on who I am faggots? Ha. Ha. Ha.

Reading that letter was not only a harsh reminder of Nina's death, but a wake up call. We have a stalker.

"Eddie! Is this bad? Or do we need the sky to fall? The sky is falling! The sky is falling!" Fabian hissed.

"That isn't bad. This isn't great either." Eddie said.

"Oh so, when I get murdered it'll be grand? Oh let's have a ball." Fabian yelled.

"Stop!" Eddie yelled. Fabian stomped over to Eddie, they were face to face.

"If this isn't bad-" Fabian whispered.

"It's not that bad!" Eddie whined.

"THEN WHAT IS!? HUH? DON'T BE A FREAKING BITCH EDDIE! If we all DIE because of this, you'll be fucking sorry. Got it?" Fabian screamed. Louder than when Fabian had that fight with Eddie at my birthday party. Eddie nodded. Everyone else was up and visible again.

"My girlfriend is dead. You would do the same fucking thing if Patricia was murdered and you got a box with her freaking hand in it. You're pathetic." Fabian sneered walking away. Fabian motioned me to come with him. I did as I was told.

"What?" I asked when me and Fabian walked outside of Anubis House.

"Eddie isn't trying hard enough to find Nina, Mick, and Joy's murderer. I think we should go off on our own to find it. They're taking our lives from us. They are ruining ours." Fabian said.

"Let's do it then." Amber said.

"Aw, I don't think so." Someone said behind us. Then they knocked us out cold.