Part 4

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"Did you do something to Ryder?" someone questioned as they shoved Amity into her locker.
"No, I didn't do anything. How could I if I was unconscious. Are you sure he didn't do anything to himself?" she questioned.
"You little..."
"Don't you dare finish that sentence." She growled.
"Or what?" there was a moment of silence as Amity was gathering her thoughts on what to say when all of a sudden they felt a force knock them both unconscious. Except Amity wasn't really unconscious, she could hear everything that was going on around her.
'You will pay for this.' The voice said except, it was her voice. She was thoroughly tortured by the fact that it's her voice. Does that mean it was her the whole time? 'Say hi to Ryder for me.' All of a sudden, she jumps into his body and grabs his heart in her tiny hands. She then strongly squeezes her hands together to stop the blood flowing to his heart. She wasn't satisfied. Yet. Satisfaction was with him ending up dead. So she then digs her fingernail into his heart and tears it, leaving a gaping whole looking at her. Still feeling unsatisfied, she wraps her hand around his trachea and squeezes. She squeezes with all of her strength until it is shattered into pieces, many tiny pieces. He had stopped breathing and he was internally bleeding from the tear in his heart, but it wasn't beating. She was successfully satisfied and proud of herself. Quickly she went back to her body and pretended to be unconscious until someone came to the rescue.

"Dammit Amity. Not again." She could here Mrs. Cassidy's voice. "Come on, wake up sweetheart." Amity slowly wakes up, she is distorted and perplexed and has no clue on what happened this time.
"What happened Mrs. Cassidy?" she questioned disoriented.
"You fell unconscious again, so did Mr. Kane."
"Mr. Kane? Who is that?"
"One of Ryders friends."
"Oh, wait the guy who confronted me?"
"Yes him." Amity sat there for a moment contemplating what happened with him and then what happened with Ryder and figuring out if they relate. "Go home and get some rest."
"Yes Mrs. Cassidy." Amity stood up and started heading towards the door before stopping suddenly and turning back around, "Mrs. Cassidy?"
"Yes, sweetheart."
"Thank you."
"For what?"
"For being there for me when no one else was there." Amity smiled at Mrs. Cassidy before turning to the door and continuing on her way. As she left, she heard a soft 'you're welcome' come from Mrs. Cassidy. She continued on her journey home and was grateful that her mum was still at work so that she wouldn't question her again on why she was home so early. 

"What the hell did you do?" she questioned as soon as she was in the vicinity of her bedroom.
'What do you mean?'
"You did something to him, just like you did something to Ryder."
'No, I didn't do anything. I just awoke something within you. You did something to them.'
"What do you mean? I was unconscious both times." Amity exclaimed.
'Were you though?'
"Stop with your no answer nonsense and just answer my question. What the hell do you mean I did something to them?" she was on the verge of exploding into a million pieces.
'Fine. You want to know?'
Amity had started pacing around her bedroom and slammed her hands down on her desk. "Yes. I would love to know!" The voice stayed silent. Its didn't respond.
Until. 'Well, let's just say I'm you.'
"How the hell does that even work?"
'You'll never know.' Amity was desperate for answers but so emotionally and physically drained that she didn't try to push anymore. She just collapsed on her bed and let slept take over.

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