Back To School: A Sequel

Ally and Wyatt's Second Level: Drafting:

As Derek was fighting for his life and Pierre was grieving, Ally had lost where she was going after leaving Carlston's class. Soon though, she saw Wyatt sitting on a staircase- he looked just as melancholic as she felt. Ally walked over to him, he didn't acknowledge her presence though. Both of them just stayed there in an awkward silence, until Wyatt finally spoke to her.

"What do you want?" he asked, facing away from Ally.

"I just left my class, maybe we're supposed to go to our next one together?" She questioned.

"Yeah, no." Wyatt slowly got up. "Why would it want us together? It would be easier to kill us by having us isolated."

"Good point, but what if this is just how we can beat it?" She replied. "Come on, it won't kill us to look around together."

"Who knows, maybe it will..." He sighed. "I'll still go with you though..."

They began walking again, complete silence hung in the air around them, they didn't speak to each other at all. The only sound that could be heard was the light tapping of their feet on the ground as they walked down another hallway. It was almost peaceful.

Then, there was darkness.

It wasn't full darkness though, they could still see faint outlines of windows and doors, but it made walking through the hallway a bit harder. They kept going on though, until they saw a faint light from a classroom. It flickered and flashed different colours and they walked towards it.

'Do you think we should go in there?" Ally asked.

"Ugh, I don't know, probably?" Wyatt replied. "I could care less. I just wish this was all over with. I don't wanna do this stupid bullshit anymore."

"Let's just go, okay." Ally started walking towards the room and Wyatt followed begrudgingly.

The door was open, allowing the light to pour into the hallway, and they both entered the room quietly. It was the computer room, where they usually did drafting classes, the lights were off except for all of the computer screens, which flickered their array of colours. Though there was one strange computer, which sat in the corner of the room. It had the lower half of a man sticking out of it. Wyatt and Ally just looked at him for a while, until he came out of the computer and greeted him- he was their old Drafting teacher.

"Oh! Hey guys, what's up?" He finally took notice of them and brushed off his coat.

"Why were you... inside of the computer?" Ally questioned nervously.

"I can do that, I'm just that knowledgeable in computer stuff." he replied, putting himself feet first into the computer as though he were about to go down a slide.

"Shut up Brian, you know why we're here." Wyatt cut in.

"You still have that bad temper, Jesus kid, relax." Brian adjusted his glasses. "Oh, and if you want your items, you're gonna have to try a lot harder than acting rude, 'kay?"

Wyatt groaned, annoyed at basically everything. He walked up to the computer screen and went to grab Brian and pull him out, only to see the man slide completely into the computer and out of his grasp.

"What? Are you god damn kidding me!?" Wyatt yelled furiously.

Brian was on the screen, more pixelated than he usually would look, and laughed at Wyatt's anger.

"You guys can go into here too, y'know? Don't get so pissy man!" he laughed and the screen went blue.

"Go into the computer!" Ally shouted at Wyatt.

"Hell no! I'm not doing this!" Wyatt yelled back.

"Listen, we need to just get our items and leave. Stop being so difficult all the time when this is just a basic challenge." She frowned at him. "I'm going in. You can stay out here and be stubborn all you want."