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Isabella's POV:

My mind began racing as my chest started heaving, trying to find my breath.

"Isabella, you know the rules. No cell phones in class." The teacher said,

Unknown caller. I was getting a call from an unknown caller. 

I stood up and looked around me as everything became silent except for the pounding of my heart beat. Everything seemed to be going so slow. I started panting.

"Miss De la Rose? Are you okay?" I heard someone ask, I think it was the teacher. 

But then everything went fast, the world began spinning and the phone dropped from my hand. Then I ran, I took off out the classroom and down the hallway. I needed to get out of here. I could barely think straight, can't walk right.

I tripped over my own feet and landed on the floor hard, I quickly looked up. Glancing everywhere. What's happening? Blurry. Everything's blurry. Why can't I see right?

I began whimpering in fear as it consumed me, I could hear voices but my mind was blocking them out. Echoes. I can hardly understand what they're saying.

I squeezed my eyes shut and held my head trying to make it stop.

Suddenly, a face blinded my sight for a brief moment. What the hell is happening? Why am I seeing him? My fear rose and I cried out. It was the first noise to ever come from me since what happened in North Carolina.

Suddenly, I saw him again but clearer this time. He had blood staining his hands as he screamed in my face. I shivered and looked all around me to see in double people frantically wondering what was happening.

Realization hit me. I knew who he was. I knew exactly who he was. I let out a sob as I started crying but then I could feel more flashbacks coming. Ready to race through my mind, I squeezed my eyes shut and breathed in before yelling out. 

My yell slowly being drowned out by flashbacks blinding my sight and deafening my ears.

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Adrian's POV:

The bell had rang and I headed to Isabella's class before I heard whimpering. Not just any though, whimpers that were full of fear. I looked to see Isabella and dropped my backpack before rushing to her. 

People began gathering around me wondering what was going on.

"Princess! Princess, look at me! What's wrong?" I asked frantically, but her mind seemed else where. 

She kept looking around before crying out at something. What's wrong? What's happening to her? She seemed to be in some sort of trance before she began sobbing loudly and shutting her eyes. 

Realization and pain took over her expression, her sobs sounding like she was begging for someone to help her.

"Isabella! Listen to my voice! I'm here, I'm right here!" I yelled, panicking. 

"I called the nurse up, she's on her way!" Someone announced,

"Isabella, please." I begged, if she was in pain I wanted to end it.

I just didn't know how. What happened? Did Jessica and Crystal do something again? I swear on everything if they did, they're getting a hell of a lot more than a threatening from my cousin this time.

She took a deep breath before yelling out a long yell, she started running her fingers through her hair and trying to breathe. I grabbed her and held her close to me calling out her name in fear of what was going on. She was shaking, her expression so painful and terrified as she laid against my chest.

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