Trapped

Together

"Come on Greyson is near your locker he found this phone with my pictures in it." I pulled the phone from my pocket.

"Yep that's yours." She smiled and I put the phone back in my phone.

"It's up he-"

"I know where our lockers are." She smiled.

"Right sorry none of the rest of us remembered anything. This is weird we've had to make maps to find everything." I said as we walked up to Grey.

"Who is this?" Grey said leaping to his feet.

"Klarissa Derrick apparently she's my best friend. We're here for her phone. The others will be here in a few minutes. She remembers things."

"Oh so just another reason for Bayla to blame us." Grey said leading her to the phone pile.

"What do you remember?" I asked. "Like what's the last thing you can remember?"

"Getting ready for the homecoming football game with you guys. I remember getting in the car after picking up the doughnuts for the team. Then I just remember darkness. Now I'm here."

"Really?" Bayla asked coming around the corner her boy toy on her heals.

"Yeah, Bayla that's all." Klarissa said picking up two phones handing one to Bayla. "This is yours, and Cole this is your locker." She said pulling up on the handle then kicking the bottom and punching the top. "It sticks."

"Thanks." He said with a small tilt of his head before searching through his things. "I found my phone."

" Three, eight, one, four. That's the password." Klarissa said walking off.

"Where are you going." Eli asked following her along with Bayla.

"Going to Mrs. Denver's room to look for clues because I remember things like the fact that she has keys for most of the rooms." She said pulling a Bobby pin from her hair.

"How do you know, and Whays that for." Natal asked crossing her arms as she stopped in front of a door.

"I've had her for homeroom and trig, she coached volleyball last year, and this is for the lock." She said picking the lock before turning the light on. We filed in behind her.

This room contained books and desks, things where scribbled on the white boards along with a good luck team, and have fun at the dance. A small note was sitting upright on the desk at the front of the room.

You've changed the rules. But that's okay, soon you'll find your final day. What's lost is found. That's what you think. Another rittle that must stink.

~The Keeper~