Unique

Locked Away

Rebecca POV

Just finishing off my news report for the school papers, then people will finally know the true story about Casey and Ben's break up. I get up from the uncomfortable plastic chair that they provide in the school libary. Just getting up to leave I see Jackson and his 'gang' enter the library, including his ex-girlfriend. I quickly grab my things and run behind a bookshelf. I bend down slightly and watch them though the books. Jackson dosent look too pleased compared to his ex who look happy, a evil sort of happy. I feel a shiver of fear run down my spine as she looks in my direction, crap, their coming my way. I sneak behind another bookshelf, I watch as two of Jackson's 'body guards' leave to go down another row of bookshelves.

I watch as Emily (Jackson's other ex) gets closer and closer to me. I start to panic as Jackson starts taking large strides after her. I couldn't help notice that Jackson really didn't want to do whatever Emily had in mind. With nowhere else left to go, I start to panic. If Emily turned the corner right now we would be face to face! But Jackson grabs her shoulder, and spins her around.

"Look, Emily don't do this...what has she ever done to you?" He asks sadly. But even from peeking behind a bookshelf, I can see the anger in her eyes, almost as if they are glowing red. Whoever she's mad at is dead.

"Says the boy who steals her books just to amuse me" she says sourly. Wait steals books! THATS ME! Oh shit. Im dead, well I had a ok life I guess, I mean atleast I got to see my baby cousin be born. Well I better start writting my will.

"Yeah but, I only did it because you said you would hurt my sister, and ruin my reputation at school" he replies shly.

"Well if you don't help me find her, then I will!" Says Emily furiously. Oh no it's now or never. I quickly but quietly push 8 or 9 books off the shelf on the bottom and through to the otherside. I quickly bend down and put my stuff through the hole I had created. I crawl through as quickly as I can. Poking my head through the other side of the bookshelf and putting my arms through to place them on the ground for support as I try to pull myself up. Suddenly I feel a sharp pain in my arm as a muscular arm grabs mine, and yanks me out of the bookshelf and onto my feet, leaving my stuff on the floor. Then another muscular arm grabs my free hand as I struggle to get free. They drag me around the corner to come face to face with Emily and Jackson.