BROKEN (A Thomas Sangster Fanfiction)

Chapter Sixteen

Skylar's POV:

As soon as I stepped out of the room and into the corridor, I feel a small sting of pain in my side and on the side of my thigh. The shouting that I heard earlier was immediately replaced with quiet gasps, and I could feel multiple pairs of eyes on me.

My brain finally processes that I had been hurt in some way, and I tense a little. As I look around, I notice some very familiar faces. Alex, Will, Dylan, Ki, Chris, and Thomas all stand around me, holding bb-guns in their hands. Dylan has the largest gun out of the six of them, and they all share the same look of shock on their faces.

"Um... Ouch?" I say, confused as to what they were doing. And why they shot me in the first place. As I turn to look at each of them, they frantically look around at each other.

Almost perfectly in sync, five hands shoot up and point toward one person.

Dylan.

And Dylan is pointing toward Ki. Typical.

"Really?" I ask in an annoyed tone, as I put my hands on my hips and raise my eyebrows. An ashamed look crosses over Dylan's face, and he drops his hand that was aimed at Ki.

I step forward, and grab the gun from Dylan's hands. Before he can take it back, I quickly shoot him in his side and his thigh.

"Hey!" He exclaims, taking the gun back and rubbing his side where I hit him. The others giggle a little bit, until I look at all of them with a glare.

"What are... I mean, I know what, but... Uggghh. Why is it always me?" I sigh out in frustration, struggling to find the question I'm looking for. "Why?!" I finally shout out, rubbing my tired eyes.

"...Why did I shoot you? Because, I promise you, it was an accident-" Dylan begins.

"No, why are you still awake?! And not only that, but why are you having a bb-gun war at one-thirty in the morning?!" I say.

Will speaks up, "Well, we thought that it'd be easier when everyone was in bed. So that nobody would be out in the halls and accidentally get hit in the crossfire."

"Well obviously that didn't work out..." I sigh. I take a moment to look at each of them again before speaking again. "Go to bed! Good heavens..." I say somewhat hushed in my exhausted state, before turning around and going back into Kaya's room.

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A/N: OK WOW THIS IS SUPER SHORT. I AM SO SORRY.

I THOUGHT THAT THIS NEXT PART WOULD BE EASIER TO WRITE SINCE I HAD THE IDEA OF HOW IT WAS GOING TO GO, BUT I JUST CAN'T SEEM TO THINK RIGHT NOW.

I THINK I'M LOSING INTEREST IN THIS STORY.

WHICH MAKES ME SAD, BUT I CAN'T HELP IT...

The truth is, I've had this other story that I've wanted to write for so long now, and it's hard to focus on this one while the other one is taking over my brain. I might put my other story on here soon, once I write a little more.

It's a Peter Pan (from Once Upon A Time) fanfiction, and I'm really excited about it. I told my cousin the story line, and she said it sounded really good so hopefully you guys will like it... It's not one of those VERY common plots where either: (1) A girl's brother is kidnapped so she goes to save him and falls in love with Peter (2) A girl is abused by her parents or is bullied at school and whispers the whole, "I believe" thing after cutting herself or something (3) The girl is somehow related to Captain Hook and ends up being kidnapped by Peter and the Lost Boys or any other story that you might've read on here already. Because honestly, in my opinion, those stories aren't the greatest. They all sound the same and I hate it.

ANYWAY.

Let me know if you guys are really that interested in this story and would like me to continue, because if so then I will try harder to finish it.

If not, no hard feelings. I'm not that interested anymore either so...

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- Jaws :)