Monstercat High (Fanfic of a Fanfic)

Chapter 25

[TutTutChild'sPOV]

Walking to Electro, I get stopped by Ephixa. "Hey nerd!" I roll my eyes and turn to face him. He knocks my books out of my hands and slams me against the lockers. "Your precious Noisestorm won't save you now!" He sneers. I brace myself and seconds later, pain erupts in my jaw. Two more punches found their way to my left eye and nose. He lets me go and I sink down to the floor. He snickers as he lands one last kick in my ribs, and walks off. I grit my teeth and hold my side. My vision gets hazy as I hear someone shout, "Oh my God, Tut!" It was a male voice, so it wasn't Danyka. Before I could get a good glimpse of their face, a sea of blackness swept over me.

(Hope'sPOV)
Rebel wasn't talking at all for the past two days, which bothered me. She's always so bubbly and happy. Now all she does it sit on the edge of the school balcony either with her ear buds in or producing. I glace at her desk, five in front of mine. She was producing on her laptop during free time. I shoot her a text but she doesn't reply. "Start packing up." Draper warns. I pack up my laptop and things and walk over to Rebel's desk. She glances up at me before packing up her things also. "What's up?" I ask. "Nothing." She murmurs. The bell rings and she gets up and heads to the dorm.

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I open the door to the dorm and see Rebel's stuff, but no Rebel. "What's wrong with Rebel?" I ask Laura as I set my stuff down. "Hope, it takes a long time to recover from something like that happening." "What? What happened?" I ask, feeling panic well inside of me. "Oh my God! I didn't tell you?!" She exclaims. "Tell me what?!" I semi-yell. "Hope, she has stage fright and she won TBT." "Ok, so?" "She ran out of the cafeteria, came in here, had a panic attack then-" "Get on with it, Laura!" I snap. "She cut herself!" I freeze. "No. She...no! If this is a sick game you're pl-" "Would I ever lie to you about something like that?" No, she wouldn't. "But Rebel wouldn't..." "Anyone can. It's just a matter of what makes them break." I take a shaky breath. "Where is she?" "In the auditorium with Tristam. Leave her be." I obey and take out my laptop.

[Tristam'sPOV]
"You know how to set things up, right?" I ask Rebel, who was standing on the stage with the equipment. "Yeah." She murmurs, setting up her mixing equipment. "You know how to open FL, right?" I test her. "You know how to breathe, right?" She shoots back. We both chuckle. "What did you bring me in here for, anyway? My favorite song was on and you just dragged me off the balcony!" She exclaims. "I just wanted to see how you did on stage by yourself." I say nonchalantly. "Should've slapped him." She growled. "Hey! I'm right here!" I exclaim. "Oh, I know."

[TutTutChild'sPOV]
I drifted in and out of conciousness for a while as whoever it was carried me. I hear the squeak of a door being open, and I feel myself being set down on a bed of some sort. Before I could open my eyes, everything goes black.