13-No Pulse

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Sorry guys! This is all I have for now. =)  I'll be in Ohio from tomorrow to Friday.  I'll be busy probably all of next week so the next upload most likely will be two week from today.  "/  Sorry.

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Tyler's POV

     Everything was dark.  I couldn't see anything, but I could hear.  I tried to open my eyes, but I couldn't.  I couldn't speak or even move.  All I could do, was hear.  I tried my hardest to move just one finger.  Focus, Tyler, focus.  I couldn't do it. 

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Kaya's POV

     I froze in place.  My heart stopped.  My breath caught.  It played out like a movie.  One of those scenes where everything is in slow motion, there's no sound, except the noise you normally don't want to hear.  I lifted my head up slowly.  Joey was getting off of Ryan, breathing heavily.  Paul was pacing back and forth, swearing under his breath.  No.  The noise had come from Ryan.  I rushed over to Ryan's side, tears already forming in my eyes.

     I just got him back, this couldn't be happening.  I gently shook Ryan.  "Ryan?  Ryan, please, answer me."  I choked out.  I wiped my eyes and searched for a pulse.  Please, please be alive.  There was nothing.  No pulse.  Ryan was gone.  Forever.  I sat for a minute, letting it sink in.  Thinking of all the things we'll never be able to do.  Then, I felt anger.  This was all Joey's fault.  He did this.

    I jumped up and quickly walked to Joey.  I pulled my fist back, then I thrust my fist forward, hitting him in the jaw.  He touched his jaw and looked at me.  I swallowed, prepared to kill this bastard.  Then Joey smirked, chuckled, and shook his head.  What the hell could be so funny at a moment like this?

    I was about to ask, when Joey stopped laughing.  The humor in his eyes were replaced with coldness.  Next thing I know, I'm being pushed against a wall, the air being knocked out of me.  There was pressure on my throat.  Joey's cold hand was wrapped around my throat.  I tried to push him away but couldn't.  Each moment I was growing weaker and weaker.

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Paul's POV

    I can't believe he just killed Ryan.  It's all my fault, I didn't get there in in tme to save him.  I looked over at Joey.  He had Kaya in a tight hold.  I ran over and pushed him off.  Kaya just collapsed to the floor.  I checked for a pulse.  Not soon after, I felt it.  I turned to knock Joey out but I was too late.

   He hit me over the head with something hard.  Soon, everything was black.

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Aria's POV

"Really?  Who is it?"  I wondered.  I'm gonna kick his ass.

"Joey Watson."  Mr. Gilbert said.  What?!

"I thought you said he moved?"  I felt my body heat up.  "That's what we thought, but we were wrong."  I have the urge to murder Joey.

"How'd you find out it was him?"

"Well, we found a peice of hair at the crime scene.  Found out it was Joey, he couldn't've been at that dance if he had moved away.  We called his mom and she said, he disappeared a while ago."  He explained.  It was interesting that his parents must not have cared enough for him, when he disappear, to put out a missing persons alert.

"Do you know where he is?"  I asked.  Mr. Gilbert just looked away.

"We don't know yet."  My eyes widened.  So close, yet so far away.

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So basically this is a filler.  =)  Do you like it?

I love how it the whole story ends in my mind.

So, there's about five chapters left.  I have many more ideas.  But those won't come out until later.

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Thanks for reading! =)

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