Bloody Pointe Shoes

Just Another Day

Kidnappers POV
I could tell she was happy. But not with me . She didn't even know that I loved her. She only thought of me as another friend in a category of many. So I only wanted her to see me . That's why I did what I did. Nobody even heard her screams no one saw the terror in her eyes . Oh, but I did . But I'm not happy with her anymore. I need them

Present Day

Leila and Ashton. The prettiest, smartest, and best dancers at Company Dance.

They knew this but they where mature and nice to everyone.

Just like any other day the girls where on there way to dance. They had just come from a memorial for there friend Melissa. Who was missing not dead missing . They knew she was alive even though everyone said she was dead.

"Why do leotards have to be so thin!" exclaimed Leila as they trekked thorough

The snow to dance. "I told you to put some clothes. Gosh! Your just asking for pneominia." called Ashton over the fierce wind. Finally the girls reached the doors and through them open welcoming the heat.

"There here Mrs. Nell." Said one of there classmates. Kayla. "Well finally we've been waiting to hand out parts." Mrs. Nell answered. "We're sorry Mrs. Nell" both girls said in unison.

"Now let's proceed. To play Clara will be Leila and Ashton alternating. To play the sugarplum fairy will be Leila and Ashton and Amelia." Mrs. Nell continued . But both girls stopped listening . They had just gotten there dream roles in the Nutcracker. But also Melissa's dream roles.