Not For Your Ears: When Roses Bleed

Chapter 14

We didn't see Matthew for the rest of the night. Which we found odd, but then again it was Matthew, he was probably helping out a teacher or hanging out with some of his other friends, or as Kacie, calling his parents. It must be nice to have parents who actually cared about you.

"So tommorow, we will talk to the guidance councilor, or specifically, mine." Kacie said.

"After we get our shots though."

I stated to her, as I ate my pasta. Yes, today was wednsday and that meant, pasta.

Kacie rolled her eyes.

"Yea after that."

"Does everyone here hate shots?"

She nodded

"We- no ofense- find it weak and some of us actually like toughing things out, so we see shots as a form of weakness."

I nodded

"Makes sense."

I said as I continued to eat the pasta.

The entire time we ate dinner there was always someone who was coming up to us and telling us about how much they hated me for what they did to their firends or they hope that I would drop dead. It did hurt a little bit, and I did want to yell out the truth but I kept it inside and retorted something back that made them want to hit me.

Kacie also stood up for me too, talking about random things, and now everyone was beginning to think me,kacie, and matthew was invovled with the murders. Sadly we both kmew they were covering up the fear they held for pinpointing it on others so they would think it would be over. I wish that were the case.

But then we would have no story, now would we?

So I left dinner early to go back to the room. The halls were dark and quiet, and then I began to hear his voice.

'Get your shot tommorow.'

I was questioning why his voice would say that. I mean of course I have to get a shot, we all do. It was mandatory.

"Well no duh of course I have to." I replied to the voice. The feeling of someone walking behind me became apreant and I turned around and froze.

There stood, the black figure, tall and lean. Stood there blocking the way I just came from.

"Dad?"

The figure walked ever so closely to me and began to whisper.

"The shots you will end up getting tommorow are not actually medicated, in fact they are quite the opposite, coach P is indeed a magic user, those shots are potions that, once inside your body, she will know where you are, what time you are at the place, and where you have been, I switched out three of those to just plan water for you three, you will then need to pass out, thats the side affect, then you three will end up waking up somewhere else, get up and run.'

With that he disappeared and I was left to remember all that. So I went to my room, wrote a letter to Kacie and stuck it under her door hoping she would get it. She did to because two hours later she knocked on my door and demanded an explanation.

Once I gave her one she immeditally understood what had happened, and  with no doubt agreed to that. So that night we both went to be, anxious as to what might happen .

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Still no sign of Matthew, the next morning. So we figured that he must have been sick or something. Although, kacie said it was odd for him to get sick. It was also in homeroom when we had to go get our 'shots' so I was kind of nervous right then and there, because if Coach P figured out what happened then we were screwed.

I made sure that the folder was inside my sweat shirt, tapped around the shirt I was wearing. It was chessie but we both knew we were going to need it and nothing more. It also felt weird to be wearing a folder, but if what my dad said was true then, we were not going to be coming back.

So I was called in at the same time, and the nurse told both of us the side affects and when it should take place. Soon everything fell into place and when they placed that needle in my arm, I began to act.

She left us alone once the needles were done, and looking at the clock we both timed when we were suppose to passout, and both of us, with precise accuricy 'passed' out.

If you really wanna know what happened, we didn't get any sleep last night, I busied myself drawing dead people, Kacie busied herself talking to me, so it feel perfectly together.