Kira uprising

Chapter 7- Revenge

" Hey guys!" Laycee said walking up to Mack and Emma with Matt following close behind her.

"You look beautiful, Emma." Matt said reaching in to get her a hug.
Emma completely forgot about what she was wearing she glanced around and saw that all the guys was staring at her she quickly looked away and started blushing.

" So what's up?" He asked them as they walked to there first class of the day.

"Nothing!" Mack blurted out.

Matt smiled at Emma then towards Mack then back to Emma . " Okie then." He relied as he walked into his class leaving the rest of them in the hall.

" What was that about?" Laycee asked walking beside Emma.

" Nothing." Emma replied before Mack can freak out even more.

"Well whatever it is he knows." She informed them before walking into the same class.

" He knows!" Mack stopped in the hall way." Did you tell him?"

" He doesn't know ok and no I didn't tell him anything."

" Emma, are we really doing to do this?" She asked out side there classroom door.

" Yes." Emma replied

" Who then?"

Emma didn't even bother to think about who would be first to go, she didn't even get think past telling Mack about the Note Book. She looked into the class room at all the people around the desks talking to there friends. Its hard to pick a victim, even if it doesn't work there is the off chance it will. She would be taken a life she didnt want to pick someone who done nothing wrong. Emma looked around the class at every one of her classmates faces like a predictor would do to find its weakest pray.

"That one." Her eyes was locked on one person, the same person that started it all.

"Are you sure?" Mack asked looking at the person Emma was giving a death glare to.

" Yes." Was all she said before walking into class and taking a seat in the back like she always does. She glanced over at Matt, who still had the smirk on his face

The bell rang as the teacher came walking in.

" Alright kids class is starting now."

Emma reached into bag and slipped out the note book and placed it under her work book.

" Now class I hope you got your essay done about World War 1. She didn't have time to do her essay and besides if the Note Book did work her victim would be dead by the time it was her turn to go in the front of the class.

" David Adams" Was the first he called Emma didn't care to listen to him, instead she looked out the window. It looked like an unusual gray, like it wanted to rain no better yet storm. A storm that could bring damage to anything it wanted to the ,power to kill people, the will to destroy people's lives forever.

" Christy Bell." Emma jerked out of her thoughts and watched Christy get out of her seat wearing a low cut short and leggings.

" Whenever you want to start, Miss Bell." The teacher said sitting at his desk. She flipped her hair and glanced over the room making sure all eyes was on her. She  started talking, Emma gripped the note book and looked around the room. All eyes was on Christy except one person. Mack, her eyes was locked on Emma her face motionless. She nodded her head to Mack like she knew What  she was thinking and answered her question. Mack nodded back and turned her head back at the teacher and to Christy who was still talking endlessly.

Emma opened the book to the first empty page. She paused for a moment not knowing what to put, after writing down all that needed to be put she closed the book slipped it back into her bag. All she could do was look up at the clock counting down the seconds to her death. The last seconds came Emma breath got caught in the back of her throat. 3 2 1. And then .......Nothing......... Nothing happened.

" Da fuck?!" Emma quickly gripped her bag and got the note book and opened it. Everything was right nothing was missed spelled nothing was wrong. She just sat there looking down at the book.

"It.....it didn't work." Anger filled her, her hope was gone. She throw her bag in anger, she felt people's eyes on her she turned around to find everyone even the teacher looking at her with an questionable expression on their faces

" Is there a problem Ms. Kite?" He asked taken off his glasses. Emma just sat there her eyes fixed on Christy. Christy had a smirk on her face that smirk always got under her skin.

"It's ok ." Christy said turning to the teacher. She just being what she always is." She said smiling at her.

" And what's that?" The teacher asked laughing a little under his breath.

Christy continued. "A little bi-"

She was cut off before she could finish. Christy's eyes widen with horror. Her month was open and she coughed like she was choking she griped her chest before she stumbled over and fell to the ground. Everyone rushed over to her, the teacher was yelling at Someone to come help. Emma sat there in the back off the class her head felt like it was running a million miles an hour. She got up and began to fell light headed and her vision started getting blurry. She gripped the desk for support, she walked over and pushed past the kids and in the floor surly dead was Christy Bell. The teacher return with nurses and doctors but nothing could save her she was already gone. Emma felt like she was stuck in one place. She watch as the world around her moved like she was unseeable, until she felt herself forced back into reality.

"Emma! Emma!

She looked up at Matt who was shaking her shoulders. "Come on we need to get out of here.

She felt herself being pulled out the room. Her mind still trying to work out what had happen.

" Where....... where's Mack?" Is all she could manage to ask.

" I don't know."

"Where are we going?" She felt like she was being jerked back and forth.

"I'm taking you home." He replied still trying to walk through the halls of people trying to find out what was going on. As soon as they get out of school the rain starts, pouring down from the sky in big drops. There was cops and ambulances everywhere. Matt hurried to his car and opened the door for her. She just stood there in the rain with the winds screaming at her to get into the car, but she couldn't.

" Emma!" Matt yelled pointing to the car.

" No Matt I can't." He just stood there in silence waiting for something.

Emma doing the same not knowing what to say next or what to do.

" Emma please let's talk about this at your house." He was begging her, She honestly felt bad for him. She looked down at her soaking wet clothes and back at him. He just shrugged his shoulders at her and motioned his head forwards the Car. She walked over forwards the car and hopes in the seat. Matt closes the door takes one last look at the school before getting in the drivers set and heading away from the school. Emma not once looking in the rear view mirror.